He was bad. He smoked, he broke the law, he drove too fast for his own good. He didn't care because no one taught him how to. But when it came to her, he wanted to be the best man. He couldn't bare the thought of her being hurt by him or by anyone e...
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"𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝"
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𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟕𝐭𝐡 𝟏𝟎:𝟑𝟎 𝐩𝐦 𝐎𝐫𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨,𝐅𝐋
Watching as Brooklyn and her friends enter the apartment building. Honking the horn three times gained Brooklyn's attention, she looked back at his car with a smile.
"I love you more" she mouth before entering the building, making him smile
It was an inside thing between them, that nobody else knew.
Starting up the car, Duke drove off the lot and onto the road as he began heading to the club where their friends were waiting on them.
"Slim gon be mad ass hell if he finds out one of yo ex hoes tried to fight his sister" Leo looked over at Duke as he investigated the situation farther.
"Leo shut up before I send Kiara yo address" He added on to the jokes which Leo didn't find funny anymore.
He smacked his lips. "Okay when she burn my house down I'm sleeping on yo couch again"
Duke chuckle at his words knowing he would probably let him too.
"Naw, she gon go for yo car this time"
"Bro stop conjuring this bitch up before something of mine end up fucked up" Leo warned, he didn't need time for her or her crazy activities.
Shrugging his shoulders he continued driving. He knew that Leo would be back fucking her, he had a thing for crazy bitches.
"Aye o, who was that light skin girl with Brooklyn and Mani" Duke shook his head knowing exactly who he was asking about. "I think I love her, I was breaking her and ole girl up and she swung on me"
"Never felt my heart beat so fast before" He laughed
"Ion know what type of kink you into, but don't bring that energy over here" Duke was judging him bad.
Leo smacked his lips and waved him off. "Don't sit here and act like Brooklyn don't be whooping yo ass."
"And I know she do, look how she got you"
"How she got me?" He frowned.
"Wrapped around her motha fuckin finger" He chuckled opening up the arm rest, grab weed and some woods so he could roll up.
