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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞, 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧"𝐉𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐲"

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞, 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚
𝐊𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧
"𝐉𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐲"

November, Friday
11:45 p.m.
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"Bae, why are we out here so late.. I'm tired and I'm ready to go home." I said, laying back in the seat while Geo pulled in somebody's driveway.

I sat up and looked out the window. I didn't know who house we was at and it's literally late as fuck.

"Mmcht Bae... who's house are we at???"

"Youn gotta come in shawty, Ima be in and out but I'm just pushin up on gang nem before Thanksgiving...."

"Dude do you know what time it is? Why is we over here so late, you not answering my question..."

"Mama stop." He said giving me a look like he already knew I was fenna start.

"Okay but I'm not staying in the car, fuck you mean?" I said, unbuckling my seatbelt and hopping out the car with him.

I swear his ass be trippin sometimes.

We walked up to the porch and the porch light was already on.

As soon as we hit the steps, the door was being opened by this darkskin chick. Hair all types of fucked up.

Looking all drunk n shit.

"Heyyyy Slim." She said semi-running out the door and hugging Geo.

Who the fuck is "Slim". And why is this trick ass bitch running up on my man...

"See nah, why you got bitches hugging on you first sight Geo?" I said, grabbing his arm and pushing her back up off him.

"Damn Slim, you can't control yo girl assum." She said, scrunching up her face at me and walking back into the house.

"Kior don't embarrass me, aight." He said, grabbing my arm and walking us both into this creepy ass house.

"I don't wanna be here." I whispered to him. "Should've stayed yo ass in the car den mama."

When we came in, there was smoke everywhere you could barely see who was all in the house.

I ain't like this at all. I kept tightening my grip onto Geo's jacket but he kept telling me I ain't have nothing to worry about.

"You good mama, just chill." He said.

We sat down on this love seat near the window. There was rolling papers and beer bottles everywhere around the table.

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