After many loss, deaths, and struggles. The three friends finally have the opportunity to leave their old life behind. Though, it still somehow tends to creep upon them bringing more misery and life threatening situations towards their way. (PROCESS...
Had woke up from the best sleep...then checked my surrounding, this the trap?
Just hate it when that happen, go to sleep on the couch then wake up in your fucking room like how the fuck I didn't wake up?
My eyes was all crusty and shit, I peeked out the door heading across the hall to the bathroom picking, and wetting up the towel rubbing it against my face.
Sounded like a door opened, I put down the face towel peaking out the door seeing Aaron walk in. "...where DeonTre at?" I asked, heading in the living room.
"Girl you scared the shit outta me" he said, fixing his shirt. Ian slow, I saw him reach for his lil whack ass gun. "But he with Pimp riding around and shit. You straight?"
I nodded seeing the door open again, Bashar walked in tossing his keys on the couch making quick eye contact with me, then headed in the kitchen.
I made my way back in the room closing the door behind me. Scared to check my phone to be honest...hope he straight. They, DeonTre and Bashar, used to hate him while growing up, like a childhood enemy.
I'm done with this nigga, know I said that plenty of times but I'm for real this time, not gone even think about this nigga. I looked in the drawer to see if he had some to smoke in here, was empty though. I threw the covers over my head curling up in a ball only to hear the door open.
Then the mattress sinked at the edge.
"Name?"
"Panties" I said, fixing the cover over my head.
Heard him take a deep breath like that ain't no bad name the fuck. "Panties what?"
"...Panties"
"Just Panties?"
"...no panties". Know he ain't tryna get on the name, the fuck is Flexing nigga? That's when I felt a sharp pain on my leg. "We straight?" he asked, smacking my leg. I shrugged my shoulders kicking him, he got up hitting me back, threw a pillow at his ass while he left the room but missed.
𝐹𝑒𝑤 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟
Had just got down getting dressed, sexy as fuck. Kinda got a taste for a burger. I headed in the kitchen opening the refrigerators grabbing Bashar's cold bottle of water.
"You got some to roll?" I asked, heading in the living room grabbing my keys. Aaron reach in his pocket pulling out a black.
"Appreciate it"
"Fasho, you finna crash?"
"Yeah"
"Bet". I grabbed my lipgloss looking back at the tv only for my heart to stop for a few seconds.
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Can't even feel sorry for him, I opened the door leaving it opened, guess he finna dip. Little did he know I was suppose to stay here, tehe.
