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Shaqoun
My house was full of people that was giving me a headache so jojo insisted on letting me come over. Lil bro was overly nice, that's the reason i met him in the first place.
I was leaning off of the side of his bed staring at the ceiling " you think i could be a rapper?" I asked
Jojo sat up looking over at me " what?" He asked
I didn't bother sitting up just fixed my bandana not wanting it to fall " do you think i could be a rapper?" I asked again
Jojo shrugged " i never heard you rap before. But i think you can you do anything" he said laying back down
I smiled staring up at the ceiling not wanting to sit up now, as me and jojo hung out more as cringy as it sounds i got a weird feeling in my stomach and i didnt like it.
I shook my head sitting up so i was facing him " yeah mabye, what about you?" I asked
Jojo only smiled shrugging " ion know i don't got talent like that. Mabye i can be yo bag carrier" he said
I laughed nodding " yeah and i might even fly you first class too" I said
Jojo looked up at me " really?" He asked smiling
" nah mabye coach though" I said as he looked at me fake offended
I smiled shaking my head as we went back to staring at the ceiling, there wasn't much to do at his house but i would stare at the ceiling all day only cause he was here.
About thirty minutes later the front door closed and a car started and before i knew it jojo was up and ready to leave " mamas boy gone bad" i said smiling
Jojo rolled his eyes laughing " I aint a mamas boy and put your shoes on" he said
I stood up putting my shoes back on following him down the stairs. We walked outside closing the door starting to walk.
Jojo looked down at his outfit sighing " dose this look good" he asked
I looked him up and down, what i wanted to say was yes cause he did. He always did. but what came out wasn't the same " hell nah folk you outfit don't even match" i said
Jojo smiled shoving me slightly "you know i look better then you but we can fight folk" he said
I was about to say something but some girl came walking out the house we were walking next to.
Jojo smiled " hey Tasha" he said getting her attention
Tasha or whatever came walking over " hey jojo, who's this" she asked
Jojo was about to say something but I interrupted " pap" i said crossing my arms
Tasha smiled " nice to meet you, and why haven't i seen you at school jojo" she asked
Jojo shrugged " ive just been really busy but i was-" he said
" helping me get over my dead homie, he was shot.. Over there actually" i said fake smiling
She looked at me confused " oh. Im so sorry" she said but jojo didn't look one bit sorry at all
I nodded " fasho, sorry lil ma but we gotta go" i said grabbing jojos arm pulling him down the sidewalk
Once we were down the block i let go and he looked up at me "why'd you do that" he asked
I tried to get a reasonable answer but i didnt even know " shut up" i said starting to walk away
He sighed still confused and started following after me
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Romance" you knocking on my door like 12 so its not the time to be pussy now whats yo name.. and what the fuck happened to yo face"