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Part 1

𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟎𝐭𝐡 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎
𝐎𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭
𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝟏:𝟎𝟎𝐩𝐦

"𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐀, I'm so high off my ass," Scarlett said as she passed the blunt to Willow, who declined.

"Bitch puff this shit, yeen been smoking for real" Scarlett fussed.

"You pregnant?" Breyona retorted

"Huh? What? No, the fuck?" Willow exclaimed

"Man, why y'all in homegirl business like that? Willow is too damn quiet to get pregnant anyways. You know what kind of quiet sex that's gone be?" Block retorted making the whole car bust out laughing.

"It most definitely is the quiet ones that are the freakiest. Gotta watch them brudda" Scarlett added.

Willow sighed, going back on her phone to scroll through Pinterest. The gang had been smoking in the dorm parking garage since three- thirty and it was now five o'clock. This was their everyday routine when they got out of class. It was their way of meditating before they went back into their disappointing lifestyles.

Willow is a twenty-year-old entrepreneur and is currently in school for elementary education at a small college in a country town. She had just transferred from a community college back home. So far the school was perfect for her being that she grew up in a strict household. That's a story for a whole different day. Willow is very known for selling hair; wigs, bundles, etc. Her wigs were top tier, the quality was magnificent, and she also sold hair for the low. That brung big motion, Willow didn't need shit from anybody.

Willow is also considered to be the prettiest girl on the campus, every nigga wanted her but her standards were too high for their liking. It was intentional on Willow's end, she just hated motherfuckers under her. She also treated her body like a temple and always protected her peace.

Willow is 5'2, brown skinned with a tattoo behind her ear that wrote "𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐙". She currently had a buss down 30'' inch body wave wig on, that was layered with barrel curls. She wore a black skims set with pink slides and a pink plain cropped jacket. Her lashes were freshly done; top and bottoms.

Willow had a bad habit of tuning everyone out when she got overstimulated. This was the only big crowd of people she could hang around, outside of this friend group, Willow didn't have anyone.

"No, y'all why I unblocked DMan?" Scarlett cringed.

"DMannn???" Block said.

"Bitch what the fuck you gone do with a nigga with two baby mamas?" Breyona antagonized

"And he doesn't take care of either" Summer added.

"Not to mention he ain got no motion, no car, no nothinnnnnn. That nigga a walking 'L' literally" Breyona added, looking back at Scarlett to see if she was lying through her facial expression.

"DMannn?" Marcus and Block asked again since nobody seemed to heard them earlier

"No way cuh, you gotta be bored mane. Ain no way" Block laughed out loud making Summer and Breyona choke on the pull from the blunt.

"Mmcht I knowwww I know" Scarlett dragged, throwing her head on the window dramatically.

"Well then if you know, why the hell are we here talking about this bullshit. Cause this ain nun but some bulllllllshittt" Block continued.

"So is anybody gonna tell me who DMan is ?" Willow asked feeling left out of the conversation that she checked out of minutes ago.

"Demarion" Summer answered giving her a look.