𝙂 𝙃 𝙀 𝙏 𝙏 𝙊

2

𝙀𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙖 𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙨
𝙉𝙞𝙣𝙚-𝙏𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙊𝙡𝙙
-𝙄𝙩𝙩𝙮
𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙒𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘿𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙞𝙩 𝙈𝙄

"Damn my fault" I spoke as I bumped into someone at the corner store

"You good, Ma" the deep voice spoke

"Ahh, it's you" he spoke again, looking up I seen the man I had a..3 night stand with

"Hi" I smiled "wassup, why you dip on me? No name or nun ma" he spoke picking up some all pink starburst and a big bag of jolly ranchers gummies

"I'm sorryyyy, I had to go see my sister. You can have a name now" I laughed

"Name and a number? Ig too" he smirked following me around the store as I grabbed some sweet shit

I'm really a fat ass, I have to stop eating and thinking about food I thought randomly

"My name is Itty, my number is unknown and my instagram is @Ittylikespink text me" I spoke

"Whatchu got going?" He asked pulling out his phone "nothing, just chillin today" I shrugged

Latto was working and my niece was with her father and his mamas house

I was alone

"Come smoke wit me, chill, eat assum lemme get to know you" he spoke licking his lips

"Is we gon fuck?" I asked being strait forward "whatever you on I'm on" he spoke setting his stuff on the counter

"Bet, I walked here so.." I trailed off "Put yours up there and come on" he said pulling out a 50$ bill and a 10$

"Wassup Z, Lemme get a box of Russian creams and some slow burns" he spoke setting the money on the counter

"You ain't getting no change back" the black old man said "wanna come in here buying up all my Backwoods"  he grumbled

I chuckled and grabbed his jolly rancher's opening them as we walked to his car

He opend the passenger door for me and I got in, when we met the first time he had a Lambo truck and now he in a track-hawk that looks bullet proof

Hood Niggas (Heart Eyes)

"Decent whip" I spoke pulling out my phone sharing my location with my sister