Awkward Encounter

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Awkward Encounter

On my way home, I couldn't help but to think about her. Like I was that fucking close and here come RL. Like what the hell, man? Can't blame him he didn't even know I was tryna get to her. On the flip side though, I hope these girls ain't no weird girls. Knowing RL, he is always up to something. I don 't even know if I want to go for real. But I guess I can try and get out. He said he will pick me up, but I'd much rather meet him there because what if I wanna leave early? Yeah Imma text him. I Pulled up in the driveway of my apartment and texted RL that I was gonna ride my own car. He ain't responded yet but oh well. I left the garage and went on up to my place. I've been living here for about a few months. The area is cool, there isn't too much commotion going on.

My dad said once I graduate, I get to have his place. It's a nice two story home. His dad passed it on to him and now he is passing it on to me. All we have to pay is the property taxes and we are good. But at the way my love life is going right now, I don't know if imma get a chance to pass it down. I'm four years away from 30! That's scary. As fuck! My phone vibrated and I got a text back from RL. He liked the message and sent me the address... then he sent the purple devil emoji. Lord, I know where this is going to go. I sat on my couch and went on Instagram and scrolled for a little. I saw that my friend uploaded some pictures. I liked them and scrolled through them. Wait a minute!

"Wait, that's the girl I was tryna talk to today! I didn't know she knew her," I said.

I clicked on her profile but it was private. Fuck. I didn't know if I should follow her or not. I'm not even sure if she'd accept it but I guess our only way is to just find out. I followed her and the next thing to do was to wait for a follow request.

(RL & August)

"Bro be fucking for real right now, nigga. I want you to be all the way for real with me man," RL said, frowning.

"I am being fucking for real, nigga, damn! What you think I'm lying? He snatched my shit from me next thing I know, I get beat the fuck up! I have to find this nigga!" August said.

"Nah, man it ain't even worth it. Over some weed? Man hell no," RL said, shaking his head.

"I can't just let them niggas punk me!" August yelled.

"Look, nigga you just got out of jail! You wanna fucking go back? And you will not get me involved in this!"RL yelled back.

"I thought you was down!"

"I was until you mentioned something about finding them niggas. Hell I look like?"

"The hell that look like," He said.

The car was silent but they both looked at each other and snickered. Then they started laughing.

"Nigga what the fuck did you just say?" RL asked, laughing.

"I don't even fucking know,"

"Hey, I can take you to go get some more if you'd like," RL offered.

"Yeah, thanks," August thanked.

"Anytime,"

(Jaque & Demetrius)

*Jaque=Jack-key*

"Girl come on! I thought you were coming over to my place? What the hell happened, Jaque? Demetrius asked.

"I am but I don't even feel like it to be honest with you. How about tomorrow?" Jaque asked.

"No! We are about to have a nice ass time and I don't care what you have to say about it! Get your ass over here now!" She yelled.

"If I come, will you stop yelling?"

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