𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐖
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"winston lemme see" i said as he grabbed the leash.
"what kinda pet is it?" jaliyah asked looking at the squirrel.
"a dog." he answered.
"get down!" he yelled pulling it on the ground.
"is it trained?" china questioned.
"mhm look. sit" he instructed.
the squirrel started moving around and crawling all over him.
"sit down"
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we laughed as osama n nem approached.
i rolled my eyes me and him ain't talked in two months and life had been good.
"wassup" richie said hugging me.
"you fake asf. ugly ass" doodie squinted his eyes at me.
"fake howww?" i dragged as the squirrel climbed on glock.
"we ain't saw you in a minute bitch.. what you and sama got going ain't got shit to do with us" will mugged me.
i kissed my teeth. "i know but yea i know"
"hoe you must don't" richie mushed my head.
i felt osama staring at me but i avoided all eye contact walking into the store.
i heard the bell ring behind me. i started running thru the aisles until i made my way out the store.
"why you breathing so hard?"
"osama ugly ass" i turned my lip up sitting down on my car.
he walked out the store with a mug on his face.
"what?" i rose my eyebrows.
"you hell" he pointed his finger in my face. i slapped it down.
"no you is. i been good without you for two months!" i exclaimed.
