🚨I feel like y'all gone be sick of me 😔🚨
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Marshal Wallace ♊️
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"Koi" Greyson ♐️
Marshal
The sounds of crickets make me smile once I get outside. He pulls me pass a dumpster and the wall that separates it from a lot.
I laugh when he stumbles. He laughs with me and gives me a goofy ass look.
"The cadddiiiiii," I sing when I see his car.
I try to get in the front, but he stops me.
"The back windows darker," he says.
I pause and open the back door for him.
"Wait?" I ask.
Waittt a minute.
"You just tryna fuck in the Cadillac ain you?" I ask while he slips inside and scoots all the way over.
"No bruh," he laughs.
I get in behind him. When I close the door I look at the windows and notice the extra tint in the back compared to the front.
"Oh. It is tinted," I mumble with a smile.
"See... yo freaky ass... and if I was tryna do sumn?" He laughs while digging his hand in the back pocket of the drivers seat.
I get so nervous all I can do is laugh. My face starts hurting again.
It's been hurtin all night.
He pulls out a fronto pack.
If it wasn't for the light poles I wouldn't be able to see as much as I can even though it's only a lil bit of light coming from them.
"Hm?" He asks while opening it.
His smile makes me sit back while slightly facing him.
"Ion know..." I mumble, smiling.
"I'd rather get you in yo room or sumn," he smiles.
"Oh word? Why not here right now?" I ask, tryna be bold.
