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"I'm just saying doe, smoking not jus fa niggas but if ya bitch a fein, she bad news." my homeboy said laughing.
"nigga said bad news, man i understand they don't do it for us, but it's noway a female should wake up and want a blunt." Quinton said laughing more.
I shook my head, niggas be dumb sometimes, degrade females they don't even have a chance wit.
"Ron, niggas said you bouta roll another one." Quinton said.
"nah bra, I'm tired, finna go to sleep" I said before getting a text from an anonymous number.
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y'all really don't have much time. we couldn't get you the first time and obviously you won't die well jus hurt someone you love
who tf is dis?
don't worry want kalani dead.
I screenshotted the messages and blocked the person, really tired of this.
I'm still a lil traumatized and got ptsd but I'm getting better and it's always sum ruining shit.
I called Kalani and heard Sean in the back laughing.
"Yeah?" she said out of breath.
"We was jus play fighting I fucked him u-
"Go in another room assum." I said.
"kay... I'm in a different room what's wrong?"
"I gotta feeling India out to getchu, over Sean though... they had a past Lani and I just wantchu to know that being around him, you putting yoself in danger." I said.
"You all like past... stop playing." she said awkwardly.
"Nah, but be safe I'm forreal, watch yo surroundings, and watch dat nigga too. Just like how I'm doing" I said and she grew silent.
I hung up and laid back, tired asl.
I'm tired of tryna watch out for people, whether it sound selfish or not, I always end up hurt.
Kalani Amaya Lewis 3:47 pm.
"but you was never gonna tell me Sean, I'm thinking she delusional and just wanna hurt me, whole time y'all gotta past that she want back" I said putting on my clothes.
