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LA'RRYA NUDAN FOCS. 18 | Atlanta, Georgia.
3RD DAY IN MIAMI.
"Get the fuck." I said as someone entered the room. "Girl bye you forgot this my room too, come on." She said.
"I said ian going with yall today, yall wanna laugh at me yesterday so ian going out til tomorrow." I said.
She laughed. "Bitch come on." She said. "We not going no where for real I want you to see something bitch damn." She said.
"If it ain't a big breakfast spread out on the table, Chocolate covered strawberries, Or a skat— I don't care." I said, turning over.
"Bitch Franklin from snowfall naked on the table come on." She said, I jumped up.
"Come on." I said speed walking ahead of her. She busted out laughing, "Damn hoe wait." She said. "Code blue!" She said.
I almost slipped on something making me look down. "Bitch who had a flower in here." I said looking at the rose petal.
Junior came from the corner. "Hold up!! don't want no further.. Hm, put this on." He said holding out a black blind fold. "Uhh, No— but uhm." I tried to walk again.
He smacked his lips. "Nigga put it on always difficult, niggas trynna do nice shit for you." He mugged me.
I sighed standing still, "Here come on." I said as I stood there.
"Alright, come on." He grabbed my arm leading me to somewhere. "And let me tell you bitch you got one time to do something grimey to me i'm calling tory." I warned him.
He laughed. "Come on brah."
"Hold on." He said tightening his grip on my hand as he guided me down a big step. "That bitch can't barely get aht'." I said laughing at myself.
