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SYNGULAR JOURNEÉ
𝖲𝖠𝖬𝖤 𝖭𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳
𝟲:𝟭𝟬𝗣𝗠
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Tabatha & herb picked me up a few minutes ago so we were on our way while talking to our momma's.
A few minutes later we were at his friends house but it was no where to park.
"Why he got so much friends" i mumbled looking around.
"Cause he that nigga" herb said making me look at him.
"Shut the hell up" i said.
Once he found somewhere to park we got out.
Throwing my towel over my shoulder i walked besides tabatha.
"I know ion boutta get in that pool with all these people here" i looked around.
"Water gone be dirty as fuck" herb said making us laugh.
Walking in came his friend.
"Wassam gang" herb said as they did that lil handshake.
"Shit chilling who them?" He asked referring to me & tabatha.
He couldn't get kayla to come here with him or something.
"My friends syngular & tabatha" he said.
"Oh ight, I'm Trayvon" he shook me & tabatha's hand.
"Hi" i said.
"You the quiet one ain't chu?" He asked looking directly at me.
I nodded folding my lips.
"Ight not too much nigga" herb said.
"My bad bru" he chuckled.
"Gawd" i mumbled as me & tabatha walked off.
"He was cute" she smiled.
"Shut up tabatha" i said sitting on a chair outside.
They were playing music & it was people everywhere.
"They got drinks girl come on" she said.
I got up from her grabbing my arm & pulling me over to the lil bar that was here.
