Friday
11:36 Pm
LO: Strip club
*the girl in the heading isn't a face claim, just the outfit*
y/n is your/name
h/n is his/name
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solo - future
.play dat shit.
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h/n pov.
"yo h/n, you tryna go to the club tonight?" tj says passing my the blunt.
I take a hit.
"ion know bro" i exhale.
"mmcht, not even the strip club?" tj nudges my shoulder.
"Ight bro, i need sum ass anyway" i dap tj up.
"yeaaa ight let's slide, get up" tj says, his ass too happy.
"ight, come on" i grab my gun off of the table tuckin it in my pants.
I take my keys out my pocket, tossing it towards tj.
"you drivin, you crash my car you gon be a dead man walkin"
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YOU ARE READING
ℜ𝔬𝔧𝔬 ℑ𝔪𝔞𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔰
Short Storywhere it all happens.. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable,so here is a warning. There will be the following: •smut •violence •adult themes •cursing •etc.
