My pride

I left this side of town with no intentions of hitting ” it “, however before i left, we had been texting each other for some 4 or five days…in one of those “bored” texts i asked her how she would like to come to mb’ra and i show her around, she replied with “i don’t know, just keep pushing for it…lol”

Last weekend i badly needed to be in the city for it had been 2 whole weeks, was kinda missing my boys…so, i came through, took care of bussiness at the office, dropt at G.C -to be specific Newyork kitchen to grab that bigass burger (had been awhile-can’t get that any where in mb’ra) met with my boss and some other blazi blaza….

Later that evening i hooked up with ziboys and it was time to represent, you know how we be…

The first spot we hit at about 8pm (too early huh…yo time!) was bamboo in bugos…this is when the first text from her came in, read “gwe i hear u be in town!! watever hapnd to next week..holla at agal’lol” first thing that went through my mind was, company. i replied with the usual…warap, whats the plan? trust me this damozel had THE PLAN. but first i asked who she was with coz i mean, i had boys with me and there was no way they were going to let me have all the fun alone. and here came the reply read “tasha, lois, lillian ol pretty single women…hehehe“(btw not real names)…u have no f*&%#g  idea what went through my mind at that time …n i ain’t tellin’.

Wait…did i mention that this bird has been a friend,as in, been with the whole gango for like the past 2 years?…infact one of the boys is related to her- cuzo kinda staff and another, they used to slap it back in the day, now one of her pals, tasha, is kickin it with cuzo boy in the gango…get the mix?

So, she drops the whole itinerary in one text- “rouge, after we attack bbq for as if, then zone7 n may be kisementi if still sober lol”  am like f*%@ i love this city!

after letting the boys know warap, we head out for the zone….

Shit…these birds wer…..whats that word am looking for, ..PROPERLY!

I got me self the Mother of all hugs from miss miss who just wouldn’t stop tellin me how much she missed me, trust me by this time i was still sober and pretty confused considering that me n this bird had been what…whats up buddies, of…how you doing n shit kinda friends, nothing like- “oh Edd i missed you so much”

…now, i din’t realy put anything to what she was saying, i actually thought may be …i didn’t realy know miss miss before,may be shes just like that. untill she asked me to go to the dix with her…me and her alone.

i was like…..

shit am the only one left in here,will finish this 2moro…holla!