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Don't know why it happens, everytime we alone But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone So I'ma sip this drank until that muhfucka gone And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on
KATYA ROSALYN TOKEN (kuh•tee•yuh)
@katyarose
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"Whea' the baby?"
"My aunt's house" I fiddled with the pink lighter in my hand, lying across my couch. "You just now realizing?" I asked, looking over in his direction as he worked on putting my dance pole up in the corner.
"Why yo' ass so quiet?"
"..." I shrugged, rolling around on the couch after tossing the lighter on the nearby coffee table. "High, I guess"
"You good?"
Getting intimidated by the deep stare, I nodded — biting at the corner of my lip.
"You lyin?"
"No"
"You talked to yo' sister?" He shook the pole, trying to make sure it was sturdy. "Make sure this bitch good." He nodded towards it, stepping back so I could come over.
I stood up, pulling my socks off for a better grip. "I haven't, have you talked to Sidney?"
"He pulled up to the stu' yesterday."
"Y'all okay now?" I questioned him, pulling at the pole myself before I just jumped up there.
"Sumn' like that" He watched from a distance, stepping up a little to make sure he was near in case I fell. "Said he gotta apology fa' you whenever he see you."
