《ᴘʀᴏᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴋɪᴅꜱ》𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑
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𝙊𝙈𝙉𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙄𝙀𝙉𝙏
𝐵𝒶𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒,𝑀𝒶𝓇𝓎𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒹
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ᴋᴀꜱɪᴍɪʀ ꜱᴇʟᴍᴀ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ
When Kasimir got home, he put his stuff up taking a shower then checking the time seeing it was 8:34 making his throw on some all-black n grab his black forces in the middle of getting ready Kumasi texted him.
wyd?
something, ill ttyl
you mad?
Leaving her read Kasimir turned his phone off and walked out the door seeing his momma still wasn't home "prolly somewhere getting high off her ass" he thought going down his apartment complex which was run down and bummy the damn doesn't work so he had to steal heaters to make sure they wouldn't freeze through the winter.
Walking to the spot where the man said meet him it was 8:58 so he decided to text the letting him know he was there.
here
watch out for a all-black scat
Reading the text, he looked up to see an all-black scat parked across the street. He walked through the street not caring if he got hit or not. He knocked on the window seeing ole dude. "Wassup man" he said giving Kasimir a dap, Kasimir looked at hand and just gave him a head nod "You don't talk much that's good" he said motioning for Kasimir to get in the car.
Kasimir got in the car looking forward with a straight look on his face. "what's your name" he asked Kasimir pulling off "Kas" Kasimir said looking out the window "igh Kas, i got some work for you to do" he said looking at the young boy who held a straight face "Okay" Kasimir said looking at him squinting his eyes seeing if he was lying and he wasn't it was a thing for Kasimir to squint and look people in their eyes to see if they was lying and he started that at the age of 5.
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"Sell all 10 pounds of this and meet me next Friday same place same time, if you get caught don't say shii or imma cut your tongue out" the man said pulling over in some seclude area. Most people would flinch when he said that, but Kasimir sat there with a straight face looking at him. The man chuckled and hand Kasimir 2 duffle bags and a money counter to keep track and a calculator.
"Sell some now I'll be back around 12" to get you he said getting in the car pulling off leaving Kasimir by himself. Kasimir sat there for about 12 minutes then the crackheads started pooling out. "lemme get a .5" some dude said shaking n scratching "that's $20" Kasimir said reaching into the duffle bag which was on his shoulder "they don't usually go for that" the man said cocking his head to the side "yeah cause this that good shii" Kasimir said snatching the $20 out his hand and handing him the bag. The man sniffed it in Kasimir face making Kasimir scrunching his face up "you right this is that good shii lemme get 3 more" he said handing Kasimir 4 more twenties and Kasimir wasn't gon correct him either "here" Kasimir said grabbing the money handing him the little baggies.
That continued on for about 3 hours till the man came and get Kasimir to be shocked the Kasimir sold out on everything. "How the fuck" the man said looking at the duffle bags fill of cash. Kasimir just shrugs his shoulders getting into the car leaving the man baffled. After getting situated the man handed Kasimir $500 for his pay "How you double the money cause this way over" he said looking at Kasimir curious about this little dude. "I have double the price your .5 now go for $20" Kasimir said then got out the car to go into his house. "aye" the man yelled out to Kasimir making him turn around looking at you. "Same spot same time" he said then pulled off while Kasimir turned around going into the house.
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