𝐗𝐕𝐈

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25+ 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚!

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: 𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐈, 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀📍
𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: 𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟑𝟎𝐭𝐡
𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄: 𝟔:𝟑𝟎 𝐏𝐌

𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

"I needa get some backwoods real quick," Jaylen mumbled from next to me.

I nodded my head, "aight, just tell me how ta get to the gas station."

after following his directions we pulled up to the gas station, I saw hella cars with niggas and girls standing beside them. Smoking, posing for pictures, and some were rollin dice with the crackheads on the curb.

"This like a hang-out spot for y'all down here?" I asked Jaylen as we both got out the car.

"Somethin' like that, folks come up here ta meet up with they people after a party or some shit. something probably going on." He shrugged

Walking towards the store I noticed a familiar face. Next to the door was the same girl who rang up my shoes in Jimmy Jazz, along with a couple of other people.

"They fine as hell." I heard her friend whisper from next ta her.

Me and Jaylen paid the comment no attention and made our way into the store.

"Get whatever you want in here."

"Ok. Thank you." I said before walking off.

I scrolled through my phone as I walked to the back ta get a drink. I've never been here before but I know the gas station always got the drinks at the back of the store.

I got myself a fruit punch Arizona, then started wandering around the store ta find a slim Jim and some sour patches.

After getting my things I walked up to the register seeing that Jaylen was already there about to pay for his things.

I put my stuff on the counter along with Jaylen's and then we walked out the door after paying.

"Yo, I can get yo ten?"

The both of us turned our heads towards the person who asked the question.

It was the same girl who called us fine, only this time she was eying Jaylen alone.

He looked her up and down with a mug plastered on his face.

"No" He replied before turning his head about to walk away.

𝐎𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰.

She scrunched her face up "You ain't even allat cute,"

𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥.

"What about you?" She asked looking at me.

Her question made Jaylen stop and turn around, eyeing her.

Oh, she's one of them, just hopped on ta the next nigga that quick.

"Ciera please stop, I don't think they like you like that." The girl who rang up my shoes came up behind her and told her.

She rolled her eyes, "Just cause he ain't want yo ass don't mean that the both of them don't want me the fuck. Stop tryna put me and you in the same damn category." She wrung her neck as she spoke.

She violated ole girl for no reason.

Whole time Ion want her ass either. Shawty shoulda listened ta her friend. Cause now she's about to feel embarrassed.

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