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Vondurk
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" this is how I feel i got your love attached to me, know I trulely love you it was never about no ..... You told me that them niggas aint for me they just want my money"
Durk
Von had asked me out last week and it was funny cause he was all nervous and shit, and I really didnt understand what he was trying to say untill he blurted it out. Now he was staying at my house almost every night. I was playing with his hair while he was sleeping to distract myself from the urdge to take pills. I was a addict but I guess you could say being with von matched the feeling i got from the percs. Although that only worked when he was awake and i really didnt want to bother him. My phone started to ring and i quickly answered it so von wouldn't wake up.
" nigga people tryna sleep. What you want now?" I asked
" I'm sorry did I interrupt you dick appointment" Dre asked laughing
I rolled my eyes twisting one of vons dreads " im serious.what you want man?" I asked
" alright.. Can I borrow some money" Dre asked
I rolled my eyes nodding to my self " yeah ill come by later" he said
Before i could say anything else i could hear the tone signalling that he hung up. I sighed setting my phone down as vons eyes opened and he looked at me crossing his arms.
I looked down smiling " good morning" I said trying to change the subject
Von shook his head " you better not" he said looking up at me
I looked at him fake confused " i dont know what you mean" i said
Von looked at me un amused " you know hes using you for money right" he said
I nodded " yeah, i know. But hes my friend. I help my homies out no matter what" i said
Von nodded " well that makes sense for the first one hundred times. But if you give him anymore money imma beat it out of him and then imma beat yo ass too." He said
I smiled looking down at him " awe you must love me so much" I said leaning down and pecking his lips
Von smiled " guess you could say that" he said pulling me down so i would kiss him longer
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"I like the way you is you ain't tryna kick it with my buddies, I got a habit and i like that you don't judge me, and its so fucked up that I'm glad to be a junkie"
I stood up walking downstairs, I went to the kitchen seeing weed sitting on the table. I rolled my eyes shaking my head making a note to self to never let herb bring weed again. We smoked one blunt and started hallucinating and shit, we all agreed that herb was never aloud to buy and it was keiths job now. I walked to the sink opening the cabnit under it pulling out a small medal box. I tried to open it but failed so i turned around to look for something to open it.
