Sex, money, and drugs.
When she becomes apart of a band that her brother was in, she slowly begins to realize why exactly she didn't like to fall into a group due to distant association.
The longer she stays, the more she realizes that everything se...
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I pull the box of cigarettes out my pocket once again, pulling out the small white stick and placing it between my lips once more before cupping my hands around the tip as i flick the lighter on.
"There's lil' mama." I hear trells voice speak from behind me as i pull the lighter down from the cherry tip.
I look back at him as he slings his arm around my shoulder. "You good after all that? I know it was alot." He asks with sincerity in his voice.
I pull the cigarette from between my lips, blowing the smoke out as we begin to walk. "Yeah, its all good he deserves it." I say truthfully.
"You did a good thing lil' mama." He praises as we get to the track. A small smile quirks up on my lips as i bring the cigarette back to my lips, put Trell carefully grabs it and takes it away from me.
I open my mouth to ask what he was doing but he dropped it on the ground before i could and smushed it with his foot.
"You asshole." I gasp, looking at the murder scene of my cigarette.
Now that I'm thinking about it, for that comment I'm probably going to hell.
"Nope, i hate cigarette smoke and you know that." He says as we get to the back of my car. "That don't mean throw my perfectly good cig away." I mumble as i feel his hand slip in my jacket pocket.
I was confused until i seen him pull my car keys out, "let's go I'm taking you to McDonald's." He says, not allowing me to argue with him.
He presses the unlock button and walks to the driverside door as i just stand at the back of the car debating on if i wanted McDonald's.
Of course i want McDonald's.
As he opens the driverside door i just shrug before walking to the passenger side. I pull the door open, sliding into the seat with ease.
He already pressed the start button, so really he's only waiting for me. I breath out a deep breath as he pulls out of the dirt track, they already had the fence open and most people were gone by now.
"McDonald's ice cream and french fries?" Trell asks as he pulls out of the fence, driving onto the small bit of grass before getting onto the main road we needed to get to the McDonald's.
"Yes. Oh oh, and i want a cookie." I instantly get excited, but I didn't care their cookies were good.
