𝟒 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐳 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲

𝟒.𝐲.𝐞.𝐨. | 𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘰

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 | 𝐭𝐲
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"𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬"

poet and i sat in his car talking while he rolled up. i turned my body towards him watching him lick the blunt to seal it.

i wanna be licked like that

"you ever had strange dreams?" he asked me

"yeah"

"were they ever reoccurring?"

"like a nightmare?"

"yeah i guess so"

"prolly when i was younger why?"

"i keep having this dream and it's been bothering me"

"maybe it's a sign or maybe it's nothing" i shrugged

"prolly nothing maybe i'm trippin"

"you obviously not trippin if you keep having the dream"

"fuck that fucking dream"

"oh-"

"period i guess" i unlocked my phone texting tino back

𝐳𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐲𝐲 💅🏽 girl fuck you be wit poet bitch ass the nigga don't even know poetry

LMFAOOOOOOO zeph it's not that serious you know you're my bestfriend 🫶🏾

𝐳𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐲𝐲 💅🏽 nah fuck you i'm getting a new bestie one that appreciates me
𝐳𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐲𝐲 💅🏽 treating me like a disposable bestfriend for a nigga that's lame as hell

if you wanna come over to make food and watch grey's anatomy just say that

𝐳𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐲𝐲 💅🏽 i'll be over at 9.

you loved "i'll be over at 9."

see you then bestie🥰

"face deep innat phone pay attention to me" poet grabbed my phone

"all you doing is smoking you wasn't even talking about nothing"

"you and zephaniah gon be the death of me i swear" i shook my head

feeling extra special tho

"fuck tino he can have you in the morning i got you any other time"

"you're not right" i shook my head at him

"you know what else ain't right? us not fucking again"

"boyyy" i waved him off trying not to smirk

"treating me like a sneaky link ion like that"

"is that not what you are?"

"i mean yeah but shit i wanna do other shit too"

"what you wanna do then poet?" i asked making him smirk

"mmcht chill" i said matching the smirk on his face

"ian say nun" he chuckled

"but i knew what you meant"

"good cus we finna go in the house"

"you want me to miserable at work?"

"you'll be jolly when we done"

jolly? yeah get the fuck

"who the fuck says jolly?" i looked at him getting out the car

"me nigga problem?" he bucked at me

"okay poet" i waved him off before pausing

"bro we was in the car to get food not chitchat come on i'm hungry"

"nigga we was in the car for 30 minutes why yeen say nothing?"

"i forgot clearly" i rolled my neck making him chop me in it

i held my neck while i coughed in my arm mugging the shit outta him. once i stopped coughing i decked him in his chest rubbing my neck getting in the driver's seat.

"swear you do annoying shit butch don't throat chop me hell wrong wit you?" i went off pulling away from the curb

"doing too much i was playing heavy handed ass"

"finna backhand the fuck outta you stop talking to me poet real shit" i turned the radio up

just pissed me off now i really don't wanna touch you

"don't try to touch me either fuck you" i said getting out his neighborhood

"girl shut up you gon touch me before i touch you"

"tuh like hell i will"

"know you mine anyways i'll touch you if i want too"

"on who i'm yours? when we establish claiming each other?"

delusional as hell if you ask me

"wasn't you just calling me bae earlier?"

"meant to text that to my other nigga" i shrugged turning to see his face

"ty stop playing wit me real shit"

he ain't called me ty in months i know i'm getting him tight

"who said i'm playing?" i made a face glancing at him

"you so lucky you driving because i'm bout to throat punch you"

"this why we not together you already giving dv cases"

"shut up talking to me"

"it's okay stinkabutt"

"i know it is because we both know wassup"

"we do?"

"pull over so i can beat yo ass"

"i'm just playing chill out laugh or something" i started laughing

lemme stop because he keep eyeing the wheel and i wanna make it to graduation

"exactly stop fucking playing with me"

"okay bae chill out"

last one i swear

"nah fuck you homegirl"

"you already did twice" i said

hi
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byeee💛-mo
6/10/2022