Pookie Pie👹😍
Pookie Pie👹😍
Can't you choose something fucking
normal for a contact???
Y/n Is Gay✊🏼👩🏻❤️💋👩🏾
Why would I do that?
Y/n Is Gay✊🏼👩🏻❤️💋👩🏾
I have a important question for you
Melinda Meeks
Pookie Pie👹😍
DONT EXPOSE MY GOVERMENT NAME
Pookie Pie👹😍
But do go on
Y/n Is Gay✊🏼👩🏻❤️💋👩🏾
Do you think we could
survive a slasher movie?
Pookie Pie👹😍
I love this questionnnn
Pookie Pie👹😍
I think we absolutely could.
We are the dream team
Y/n Is Gay✊🏼👩🏻❤️💋👩🏾
That's what I'm fucking saying
Y/n Is Gay✊🏼👩🏻❤️💋👩🏾
SLAYYYYY
Pookie Pie👹😍
SLAYYYYY
Y/n Is Gay✊🏼👩🏻❤️💋👩🏾
Anyways loser, wanna come play cod?
Pookie Pie👹😍
Will we smoke?
Y/n Is Gay✊🏼👩🏻❤️💋👩🏾
Duh
Pookie Pie👹😍
Be there in 10
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I laugh turning off my phone and getting things ready for when she's here. Rolling up a little blunt for us to smoke while we play Zombies. It's like she knows when I'm done because as soon as I put it down, she's coming through the front door huffing and puffing. "You literally live 3 houses down, I don't know why you're out of breath" i say laughing as she throws herself onto the couch. "Because the walk is up hill,
y/n. That shit is rough" she mutters, kicking her shoes off and laying her legs across my lap. "Get your crusty ass dawgs off of me. They smell like ass" I say, pushing her legs making her fall off of the couch. Laughing hard watching her get up and back onto the couch muttering shit under her breath.
We smoke up and play zombies, laughing our asses off at how shit we are. "Dude, lowkey tho, could really go for some pizza" i say, turning my head to look at her. "Factsss" she says, fumbling with her phone before calling someone. "Hey, can you bring pizza to y/n's. pleasee" she asks, hopefully. "Who was that?" I ask confused. "It was Charles, he's on his way with his friend Ethan" she mutters, going back to the game. "Fair enough" i reply, focusing on the game again too.
"Who ordered Pizza?" We hear as the door swings open watching as Chad and his friend Ethan walk in. "We also got drinks" Ethan says, smiling awkwardly. "Charles you are a life saverrr" I say, grabbing the things out of his hand and placing them on the coffee table in front of us. "Would you boys care to smoke and play zombies with us?" I ask extending my arm out to point at the tv. "What do you think we are? Nerds" Chad says before breaking out in a wide smile "of course" he adds on. Ethan on the beanbag and Chad on the chair. I roll up another one, for us all to smoke.
