GHETTO LOVE BIRDS
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#21 COME HOME CASANOVA
12:56 pmnsfw warning: mentions for sexual activity, self pleasure, etc. this is not a book for minors. If you are uncomfortable with these subjects please read at your own caution.
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"okay casanova."
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BEEP BEEP
shit.
your eyes shot open, widening as you looked ahead at the streetlight that was now green. it was just red, this street's light was always red, and with its change in color went your hope of resting your eyes for a moment.
"y/n the lights green ma. you okay?" connie mumbled softly, glancing at you in concern.
"yea, just tired." you sighed, before eying your rear view mirror at the now irate driver behind you and drummed your fingers along the steering wheel before pulling off.
to say you were tired was a understatement.
"so uh- all we been doing is talking bout me, how have you been? how's Moose n Coco?" Connie leaned back in his seat stretching his long legs before looking over at you.
"oh now you wanna hear bout me!" you joked playfully rolling your eyes.
"chill chill I was gone ask, I jus know you prolly tired so I was gone wait, but I thought about you a lot while I was gone. I-I been wondering how you were." The tall boy stared down at his lap, tracing the scars and lines that danced across his strong hands.
"a lot has happened since you left Connie, but if you're wondering everyone's fine. Moose and Coco really helped keep me together, and the rest of your- our friends looked night and day trying to find you. You've got some good people in your corner, so next time trust us when you aren't feeling yourself okay?.." you sighed, glancing over at him before turning onto the street your large home sat on.
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