Santana grunted as he lifted the 200lbs
weight.
It just hit 8am on a Tuesday and he decided to do a pre-workout.
He placed the weight back in place and wiped the sweat on his forehead and arms using a towel.
He got up and walked into his kitchen and made a bowl of cereal, munching it down in ten minutes he made his way to the bathroom.
He brushed his teeth, showered and was dressed by the time it surpassed 10:30.
His phone rang indicating he was receiving a phone call.
He checked the caller ID, it read "... Solene".
It was Joy.
He chuckled answering the call, "Morning"
"You gon' tell me why I found a stack of money in my handbag", Joy asked angrily
He shrugged, "A lil gift"
"Giving me $5000 isn't a lil gift, so what's up". She asked
He nodded his head, "Ta' spoil yourself". Knowing Joy for four months, he learnt that she never really spoiled herself and he thought since she didn't want to use her money to do so, she could use his.
"Santana, I am not your charity ca-", he cut her off rolling his eyes
"You aren't my charity case. You hardly take time to appreciate yourself and that bothers me."
Joy sighed, "I'm gonna deposit this money back into your accou-" , he cut her off chuckling
"Just keep the money and say thank you", He shrugged
Joy huffed, "Thank you Tana"
"Sage"
"Thank you Sage". She laughed
"Get ready, I'm tryna see you"
Joy cleared her throat, "Ayt, pick me up by 3"
"I'mma see you Solene", he nodded his head
"Call me Joy, bye Sage". She ended the call
"Joy", he muttered to himself
He sat down in his couch and scrolled through his phone to pass time but soon got a call from his friend, Relly.
"Yurr", they said simultaneously
Sage yawned, "What's the word"
"Nun much, Sin wanna know when you free. He want you to deal with some nigga"
"What's the nigga name?"
"X"
