Chapter2

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-Trap house-
August: Chris Chris Chris?

Chris: niggah what damn?(exhale blunts)

August: fuck you looking at

Chris: Brie and niyah fine asses

Tray: lawd niyah just don't know

Aug: nah Brie just don't know

Chris: they ain't gone let y'all hit

Tray: shit I'm tryna be faithful

Aug and Chris looks at tray and laughs

Chris: niggah since when

Tray: since I cuff your ma last night

Aug:(😑)

Chris:(😒)

Tray: what

Chris: niggah nobody says that anymore

Aug: I know

Tray:(😒) anyway watch me go spit game on niyah

Chris: alright

Tray laughs and starts walking over to niyah

Niyah: oh Brie this yours

Brie: duh

Niyah:(laughs) it's heavy what you got in hear

Brie: let's see make up clothes shoes hells ect..

Niyah: well help me

They struggle putting the bag in the car then it fitted

Niyah:(turns around)

Tray: what up niyah

Niyah: nun much getting ready to go to the beach

Tray: I see what's up Brie

Brie: hey tray. Niyah immah be in the house just come get me when your done talking

Niyah: okay bestie

Brie was about to walk off until tray grabbed her arm

Tray: my partner wannah holla

Brie: who Chris I'll pass(tryna walk off)

Tray: nah august

Brie:(stops) IG I can talk to him

Tray:(turns around) aye august(yells)

August comes running over

Tray: what up Bruh

Aug:(daps him while starring at Brie) what's up Brie

Brie: hey(blushes)

They all started talking to each other till they forgot they were evening going to the beach

-10:00-
Brie pov
I had fun with august today he so sweet. But I wonder could I love a trouble man? Because august is a drug dealer and this is my first time ever falling for a drug dealer. After a while I'll be in the trap house selling weed and getting caught up

Niyah pov
I can see now our future is gonna be tuff dealing with trappers and drugs(sighs) I just pray to go that we don't take the wrong path.

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