| Subject: Re: Poetic Justice ~*~ Storee` ~*~ |
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Bee
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Date Posted: 20:17:25 05/05/02 Sun
In reply to:
Chelle/Clara
's message, "Re: Poetic Justice ~*~ Storee` ~*~" on 15:23:02 04/03/02 Wed
**Wit Clara & Dude**
Clara:*stops laughin'*I think I should help u find somethin'.
Dude:Ok.
*Clara leads him back ova to the Junior's section*
Clara:How about this?
*holds up some two-toned white/pink capris wit a two-toned white/pink tank top that said Angel.*
Dude:Looks good to me.*smiles*
Clara:*smiles back*ok,will that be it?
Dude:Yes,thank-u.
*Clara walks back ova to the register & the dude follows her,she starts ringin' up the stuff*
Dude:*lookin' @ her name tag*Clara,thats a pretty name.
Clara:Thank-u..
Dude:Oh its Olamide.
Clara:Oh,ok...
*she puts his stuff in a bag & he pays her.*
Clara:*handin' him a recipt & some change*Thank-u,have a nice day.
Olamide:*takes the recipt & change*Thanks.
~Clara starts to walk off towards the back of the store~
Olamide:Clara,wait...
~Clara turns back around~
Clara:Yes?..
Olamide:*he walks ova to where she was standin*Look..I'm not tryna run any game
on you or anything..but I think you're a nice gyrl..and I would like the chance to get to know U a lil betta..so I was just wonderin' if maybe u could give me your number so that I could call u sometime?...
Clara:*she doesn't say anything for a minute*no...*bites her bottom lip*but u could give me yours though?...
~Olamide smiles,then he takes out a pen & writes his number down on a piece of paper & hands it to Clara~
Olamide:So u are gonna call me ri?
Clara:*laughs*yes,I'm goin' to call u.
Olamide:*smiles*Alright,bye.
Clara:Bye.*he leaves,then Clara starts to close up the store,afta she closed up,she went & got some gas,then she headed to Jett's house...*
**@ Jett's**
~Clara took out her key & let herself in,she found Jett sittin' on the couch wit a mean look on face...*
Clara:Hey baby..
Jett:Its 1' o clock,where the Fuck were u?!!*jumps up & gets in her face*
**Wit Bee**
Bee:(to herself)Damn I'm tired.
**It was Friday night & Bee was just leavin' school.She attended the SUNY part-time,she was studyin' to become a pedatrician,when she wasn't at school she was alwayz spendin' time wit her 1 month old daughter Ameera whom she loved very much.Ameera's father & Brittany's boyfriend Jay who'd she's been wit since she was 15 was one of the top drugdealer's in NY,he ran the streets day & night,slangin' & gang bangin' was the only thang Jay knew.He did what he did to take care of his Gyrl & daughter,& he took care of them very well,everything they needed or wanted,they had,he gave them nothin' but the best.They were the two most important people to him in his life,he loved them both wit all his heart & he'd do anything for them.Brittany loved Jay wit all her heart too,but she just wish he'd get a real job & quit sellin' drugs.No matta how much she begged him to,Jay neva listented..afta she was dismissed from school,Brittany headed to the student parkin' lot & hopped into her 2003,midnight blue Lexus Jay had brought for her 19th birthday.She headed to her sitter's house to pick up Ameera..**
**At The sitter's**
Tamika:*handin' Ameera to Bee*She slept just about all day.
Bee:*takin' Ameera & kissin' her*I wish she would do that at home,she keeps me up all nite.
Tamika:*laughs*Aww.*kisses Ameera's cheek*bye,cutie.
Bee:*laughs*Thanks gyrl,I'll see u Monday.
Tamika:Aight,bye.
**Bee & Ameera left,Bee headed to the grocery store to do a lil shoppin' & afterward she headed home.When she got there she took Ameera out her car seat & they got out the car & started to walk up the steps to the porch.**
MV:Don't move bitch!
**Bee froze & stood still**
MV:*the man grabbed her by her hair,she felt the cold steel of a gun restin' on the side of her head.
Bee:Ok...please...just don't hurt my baby...
MV:Shut the f*ck up & get in the car!
**The guy grabbed her hard by her hair again & led her to a parked car that was parked in the drive way right in back of Brittany's car.**
hope it was coo,HOLLA!!
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