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Zaya Lester. 📍Macy's Getting out my phone and pushing my cart that was filled up all the to tip to the side callin' Cornell to come to the front of the store.
"You ready?" He asked once the call picked up.
"Yeah I'm standin in the front of tha store, I thought u said you was gon park up hea?"
"I'm up at the street I'm onna way," he said before I could even say shi he hung up.
I need my fuckin car backkk.
It's now in the shop bc of the motor which went out which is sum BS since I get my car checked every 3-4 months.
' Ding ding '
478-***-**** Maybe: Keem
Yo.
"Who tf?" I mumbled under my breath muggin' my phone cs who even is this?
I looked at the contact, "Keem" and the recognition instantly popped up in my head.
Tf his string bean built ahh want.
How you get my number?
Why u block me on ig?
After the whole situation, I didn't wanna talk to him at all the way embarrassment flushed me and made me lose all the courage to even speak on it wit Cornell.
Yk ya shawty not gon like dis, you needa gon head lose my number.🤦♀️
Chillat w ds. Not een tryn speak on ah.
She kno you Textin me like u desperate?
Ay, Zaya do not fuckin play w me.
👍👍👍
Wya?
Why you needa know?
Stop Being aggravatin bra.
Then like I said lose m number..
u got it fr.
Rolling my eyes at the text not even acknowledging to text so I deleted his presence in my imsgs and put my phone back into my purse.
Niggas would swear they duke Dennis.
I heard a loud ass bass comin down the street knowin exactly who it was.
