Chapter Face
Face
hat’s up, my nigga?” QT cheerfully questioned, after hopping into my car.
I was parked outside of my grandma’s house
that I’d recently gotten rebuilt into a four-story family home.
With the way they were gentrifying Acres Homes, the property value was skyrocketing, and I figured that she might as well have a new crib, if she was gonna fork over that type of bread for property taxes, anyway.
Now her shit was laid out, and I’d built tall fences around the property to make it safe, whenever we decided to chill in the hood.
Periodically, I’d let a select few come through and see me, while I was at my grandma’s and QT was one of the ones.
I’d told him that I wanted to holler at him, and that he could pull up.
And just like I thought he would, that nigga took his time.
So, he pulled up to the gate, just as I was about to back out.
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