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...
Me and Ty was at the club not dancing, but drinking. "Where my baby at?" I asked, looking around the area.
"With my mama"
"Oh, sister taking care of her?"
"Yep"
"Mm...I wanna go get a cake tomorrow"
"Who birthday it is?"
"Nobody's...just wanna leave it at someone's front door step then egg they house up"
"Lamar's?"
"No but I do wanna TP his crib"
"Mm...can't lie - his music bussin -
"Bitch -
"It's only one see listen". She put the headphone piece in my ear...damn she ain't lying.
"Mm -
"Right? Only that one ok"
"Mhm, can't get over the fact on how he had a glow up and I didn't"
"He ain't have no glow up - well not a big one -
"Bitch yes he did - did you not see him lately?"
"Hell nawl - what's his Instagram?"
"Mm lemme see". I put the wine glass down grabbing her phone looking up in Instagram.
There his fine ass go. "Look bitch". She grabbed it fixing her glasses, told ha ass she was gone run out of contacts soon or later.
"Mm - yeen lying - still ugly though"
"You tripping"
"Sure am". I chuckled looking to my left only to find somebody looking at me.
"Don't look now, but somebody looking at us on our left" I said, mugging Ty shoulder, ha dumb ass gone fucking look - like bitch.
"Mm - he look familiar". I looked seeing him turn around looking back at the barer. "They really don't trust me?" Ty asked, getting up grabbing my arm.
"Really nigga?" Ty asked, yanking his hood off only to find Victor laughing.
"Ian even do shit" he chuckled, looking at me biting his lip. "Hey Monique"
"Wassup -
Ty popped him in the math, had caught me off guard, almost laughed. "Where Daisy Cheeto head ass at -? I bet she here -
"DaeDae ain't here bra - she taking care of somebody dog"
"Mhm - fuck you doing here?"
"Was actually waiting on somebody, but they never showed up -
"Good - now take up ass home -
"Ian here for you Ty, I'm gone drink and be on my way. Y'all do the same ight?". Why she hate this nigga so much, I grabbed her dress yanking it, then grabbed her arm pulling her back to our section.
"Ty, he seem sad -
"He ain't fucking sad -
"He got stood up by his date -
"He a pimp, he mad cause he ain't getting in shawty thongs, at least she smart for not showing up". I smacked my forehead drinking the rest of my drink.
