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SYNGULAR JOURNEÉ 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖭𝖤𝖷𝖳 𝖣𝖠𝖸 • 𝟭𝟮:𝟭𝟬𝗣𝗠——————————————————📍VON'S CRIB——————————————————

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SYNGULAR JOURNEÉ
𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖭𝖤𝖷𝖳 𝖣𝖠𝖸𝟭𝟮:𝟭𝟬𝗣𝗠
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📍VON'S CRIB
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Last night was pretty wild that's all i have to say but, i slept by von because herb was gonna drop both me & tabatha home for both of us were drunk & tabatha was like way worse than me, so i just said i was gonna sleep here. When she's really drunk she's a lot to deal with & he would also have to deal with me so i just stayed to put less weight on his hands.

My momma hated me for doing so but hey. So at the moment i was still at von's place in his bed while he sat at the edge of the bed playing game & being a loud bitch.

"Shut the fuck up" i reached down & slapped the back of his neck.

"Hold on gang" he said in his mic before muting it.

"Getcho ass up" he said standing up.

"No" i laughed covering myself.

He dragged me out the bed literally.

"Dayvon!" I yelled laughing.

"Yea you shut the fuck up na" he held my arms behind me as i stood with my back facing him.

"Let me goooo" i dragged leaning down.

"Nah" he chuckled as i moved around.

I turned around freeing one of my arms & grabbed a handful of his dreads.

"Ahhh" he hissed.

"Stop playing wimme" i laughed then he wrapped his hand around my neck.

I stepped back with a few of his dreads still in my hand. "Von" i laughed.

"Imma throw yo ass ova this balcony lil folks" he said.

"You wouldn't do that to me" i whined causing him to laugh. "You wouldn't do that to me right?"

"Nah" he said dropping me in the bed.

"Exactly" i spat back.

He jumped at me causing me to flinch.

"Scary ass" he said.

"We not cool no more" i lied huffin n puffin, getting back in bed.

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