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──────#⁴ DAVES HOT CHICKEN 7:47pm

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# DAVES HOT CHICKEN
7:47pm

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"Ohhh oh?! Oh that was a laugh, you're feeling me, I know you're feeling me, I knew you were feeling me." He laughed goofily, stopping to hit his lil dougie and stick out his pierced tongue, before you snatched him up by his shirt.
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"Y'all are tripping, what do you mean you've never been here before?!" Connie screeched as the rest of your group filed in through the glass doors finally reaching the front of the unbearably long line you had stood in for the past hour.

"Well it better be worth it Springer or Imma have a serious bone to pick with you." Moose grumbled rubbing his stomach from under his hoodie.

"Waiting in a hour long line like this you would have thought niggas was at an amusement park." He mumbled to himself holding open the door for Sasha and the others.

You vaguely registered their conversation, zipping up your hoodie to the top as the crisp LA breeze began to blow in from the west, the same direction in which the once blazing sun melted into the dark night sky. You pulled out your f/c phone and opened up Snapchat, wanting to repost your location and maybe catch a few fans while promoting the black and brown run business. Satisfied with the video you added a cute drool stick and the restaurant's mascot gif before saving it and reposting it to your other socials.

"¡Ándele, ándele, chica! (Cmon!)" A very hungry and very grumpy Coco grumbled, pressing her small hands into your hips and back as she pushed you forward through the door making you scuff your red and white Pumas in the process.

"Fucking hell, just bought these hoes." You mumbled lowly cutting your eyes at her before taking a deep breath and quickly smiling, walking off to the bathroom to try and clean them.

"Sorry, I'll buy you some new ones" She whisper yelled, biting her lip anxiously before joining the others in the bright red booth.

"What the heck did ya do?" Connie whispered to Calliope, his hazel grey eyes never leaving your swaying hips, loving the way even loose sweats showed off your ass.

(A/N: Sorry to my slim queens, One thang about Connie is he love him some you and he gone stare ANYFUHKINWAY! 👩🏿‍💻💋🤎)

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