𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 • 𝘆𝗯

14.

Imani Gaulden | 15
Los Angeles, CA
6:34 PM

𝟸𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛.....
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* excuse the mistakes I didn't proofread! *

"You wanna be like me so bad" I laughed looking at Kamrien's outfit.

"Girl ain't nobody een worried about chu" he mushed my head humping the air.

"Whatever, ok ima go this way and you go the other," I told him as the song started and we started dancing.

"Yeaa nigga" he waved his gun in the camera before I pushed him out.

"Stopp you gone make me get community guidelines," I said watching the video.

"Pull yo pants up g," I said tryna pull them up but he smacked my hands.

"Pull yo pants down fuck is you talkin' bout?" he jerked his head back making me laugh.

"Ay Imani, can you help me tie this shit?" He asked lighting his blunt holding a green bandanna in his other hand.

"Mhmm" I hummed walking over to him and grabbing the bandanna tying it around his neck.

𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍...

"Thank you," he said pecking my lips then getting up dusting the weed off his pants.

"Yea, aw look at chu! I feel like a proud mom on the first day of school" I wiped my fake tears.

"You burnt the fuck out" he shook his head.

"Ay, the cameras hea cmon!" My dad yelled from outside the door.

"What song is this video for?" I asked him as we walked out of the house to the street where everybody was.

"Light it up"

"Roll up ah backwood and then I light it up" I rapped walking towards Kaylin (Tyler's daughter)

"Lock that door!" He rapped walking over to Key and Rico.

"Oh- my god! Oh hey Imani" she smiled
looking around.