pt2- PastLife

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I seen mya outside of the ghetto ass school I came to visit for the game.

It had been a while since I seen her and she definitely looked better.

She took all her piercings out and all that unnecessary shit and I could finally see the simplicity in her.

"heey sexy." She waved.
I felt a little flustered. Like I had just got hollered at on the street.

"Yo."  I nodded at her.
A few minutes went by and mya dipped with her friends. She probably wanted me to speak but I wasnt too big on talking.

I watched her leave "she still aint got no booty" I
thought to myself.

Couple weeks went by I still was trapping making money, and smoking weed for my mental health.

I needed the smoke to genuinely keep me going, personal things I was going through couldn't get in the way of catching plays and making money.

I was laying in bed scrolling on the gram one night and had got a follow from mya so I followed her back.

She posted herself on her story, and she was looking good so i hearted that shit.

About 10 minutes later she texted me.
"heey sexy".

I replied "Yoo." Nothing too much.

My phone had died in the middle of making a play, I didnt charge that bitch til i made it back home.
I checked my dms and Mya was mad. "Oh nah son you responsed late asb."

I texted back and said "My shi died, and it just took you a hour?"

She started texting me gm and shit, like she wanted to try but not too much.

If I texted at 12, she texted at 2. If she texted at 2, i texted almost 5.

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