Tay cabinet stocked. Hennessey, Patron, Vodka, Wine, Grey Goose, Ciroc and more. This bitch a straight Alcoholic.
"Tay you a fuckin alcoholic" I said.
"Bihh no I'm not, I just like the finer things in life"
"Right, right ✊"
She pulled out 8 shot glasses and she poured some peach ciroc in all of them.
4 for me 4 for her. Ayee party over here. Its only 3 in the afternoon but we don't give a flying finuck.
I took all 4 shots straight to the head. The ciroc left a burning sensation in my throat but I shook it off and poured me 4 more shots and took 'em to the head. After about 3 more rounds this bihh decided to roll up. I fucking love my bitch.
It was going on 10:30 when I finally left Tay house. I was still buzzing. Oh well.
I pulled up to the house and seen D's and 3 more cars parked in the driveway. I parked behind D's and got out. When I walked into the house the foyer and living room was smoked out.
"Where you been?" D asked.
"I was at Tay house"
"So you was at a nigga house?" He asked getting mad. I just shook my head. "Tf you shaking your head for Deja?"
"Ahh shit its finna get live in this bihh" Tunk said.
"Round 1. Fight!" JayCee and Ant said.
"Shut y'all instigating asses up" I said.
"Don't get mad cause you the one creepin, and gone get yo ass a beatin" JayCee said tryna rhyme.
"So you cheating on me now Dej? And I was nothing but faithful to you" D said.
I just rolled my eyes I didn't come home to get interrogated. "Nigga I was at Taylor's house. Tf I look like being with another nigga for. Come on niee Scar. Gots to do better. Letting them retarded ahh niggas fill your head with bull." I was 38 hot and on top of that I wasn't feeling good either.
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This Here Is Forever
Teen FictionDeja Collins is like your ordinary teenage girl. Although she lives with her 21 year old boyfriend she still lives a normal teenage life. In the mist of trying to have a happy yet healthy relationship with her drug dealer boyfriend she has to face t...
