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“honestly? no clue. prolly caking or some shit. you got me, though. ole fine ass. how you been?”

“Wassup? What y’all doing”

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“finessin’ my way through life. what about you?”

“Wassup? What y’all doing”

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“why you so loud?”

Tired of getting disrespected because I’m Asian. PSA!! I’m not chinese.

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is y'all dead?

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“ya’ shawties was tryna’ get with me, dawg. they don’t call me the finesse god for nothing.” she chuckled. “i’ve holla’d at some but ain’t nun’ serious. just fun and games. lots of fun.” she wiggled her eyebrows before slapping her palms together and allowing a light laugh to escape her lips. slipping her hands into the pockets of her joggers, she shook her head at her older brother. “the dj'ing thing was always you. you know how i am about my passionate ass opinions. i’m tryna get the radio personality position, but i’m nineteen. they overlooking me and my talent. i don’t wanna take that away from you, either.”

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"you look too little to be fighting, yo. too little and too pretty. you problematic? lemme know now so i can move along." dez chuckled. she then nodded at the girl's introduction. "nygah? that's cool. nice to meet you, though."

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dez's focus transitioned from the female to the loud booming voice that belonged to her older brother. she knew the voice way too well, so a smile instantly fell across her face. she dapped him back, not knowing he was going to pull her into him and fuck up her hair. she sucked her teeth, pushing his large frame away from her small one before shaking her head. "man, what i tell you 'bout that? but anyways, you know i gotta get it how i live. city filled of gorgeous women, can't get enough." she said as another one walked by. she nodded her up and smiled all while rubbing her soft palms together. she then looked back at her brother, raising a cocky eyebrow. "see? but i missed you too! i been working, and working. this internship position is no joke, but you probably knew that. how you been?"

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dez shrugged, running her hands through her straightened hair before replying. “to put it lightly, i rather fuck with the daughters than the sons. i’m gon’ burn or something in a prayer circle. what’d you do last night?” dez rubbed her tatted up hands together, raising an eyebrow at the girl. “i’m dez. some people call me zombie, so you can call me that, too.” 

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“I ain’t allowed in church no more.” Dez joked before nodding up to the girl and looking over at her features. “Why ain’t you go, though?”

NYGAH sips on her smoothie, sitting in the lobby of the hotel. Her eyes scan around the place as she watch people enter and exit the hotel. “Today finna be borin’ as fuck already. I should’ve went to church.”

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“this shit kinda cool out here.” dez said, looking around before her eyes stopped on a female. the female was walking out of the hotel as dez was walking in, and she stopped for a minute to peer at her backside before letting a smirk dance across her features. 

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which one are you? you’re both irrelevant as fuck. you’re fucking up my lesbian feng shui. my chakras. whatever the fuck.

@eczyduzit | you look like you eat out of the trash can, please move along. 

@cmcrim | nigga, don’t disrespect m&m’s like that. 

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@eczyduzit | you look like you eat out of the trash can, please move along. 

@cmcrim | nigga, don’t disrespect m&m’s like that. 

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yo, how’s everybody doing? y’all good? good, that’s wassup. anyways, my name is aris but y’all will call me dez or zombie. i’m late like shit but i’m here like shit and i still want plots. if you need any information about me, come to me. we can plot. you can give me your ideas, i can give you mine and we can go from there. a’ight? cool.

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