Book I: Guilty Conscience

Keeping Secrets

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Voice: Ayoo? What the fuck y'all doing in here?

Messiah: Oh shit, it's not what it looks like

Trey: Y'all niggas wilddd on my mama. Khalil Ian even know you got down like that

Khalil: Trey, Yoo please don't tell nobody on the team what you just saw

Trey: I gotchu bro bro, but nigga put your dick up. Why the shit keep jumping wtf

Khalil: Oh damn

- I was noticing he kept looking down but I didn't know that's what he was looking at. I put my dick back in my draws and pulled my pants up

Trey: You gone have to lemme get some of them Ethikas. Mane got enough for everyday of the year

Khalil: Manneee, you gotta catch them sales, and Ian got that many

Messiah: Umm ima go

Trey: Yeaa ima get back to the party too

Khalil: iight we good tho right? This between us ?

Trey: Fasho I gotchu

Khalil: Preciate you

- We headed back into the party and started getting even more fucked up

Khalil: Mann I'm boutta come up outta these clothes. It's  hotta then a muddafucka in here

Trey: Mann it's time we get you home, Yoo A you headed home?

Aaliyah: Nahh staying at a friends tonight

Trey: Damnn iight. Come on 'lil I'll take ya ass home

Khalil: Whattt? Come onNNN I'm not ready to goOOO

Trey: Nigga bring ya ass

Khalil: Fine, I'll holla at you ugly muddafukas later

- We headed outside and got in Trey's car

" I WANNA GIVE YOU YOUR FLOWERS AND SOME CHAMPAGNE SHOWERS O..."

Khalil: Nigga you going soft on me my boy lmao what the fuck is this

Trey: Nigga shut up and put ya seatbelt on

Khalil: Awwww Man 

- I ended up falling asleep the whole ride to my crib. We pulled in the driveway about 20 minutes after we left the club

Trey: Ayo Khalil, Khalil wake up we here

Khalil: Aww shit I'm sleepy as fuck

Trey: Ima crash at ya crib tonight that's coo?

Khalil: Yeaa man it's straight

Trey: iight Bett