Pt.2

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I just got to Starbucks and Armani calls me

"Heyy mani wsp?"

"Heyy what time you want me to slide?"

"Probably 5 I'm still at Starbucks do u want anything??"

"Girl yk I do get me what I always get and a strawberry cake pop"

"Okk by best ilyyyy"

"Byy ily to"

As I hang the phone up I ordered my drink and I got Armani a Carmel ribbon crunch with extra caramel and the crumble

I get in my car and turn on sweet lady by 03 Greedo and start singing my heart out

As I pull up to my house I see Jordan's car outside I'm guessing he here to drop off Armani because I know he not thinking he finna stay over

When I get out the car I decided to walk up to the passenger side window of Jordan's 2003 Honda civic

When I get to the car I see the door swing wide tf open fast asf and smoke comes busting out like the car on fire

"Damn y'all Mfs hotboxed tf outa this little shit" I say and Armani bust out laughing I could tell she was stoned asf so I start laughing to

"Girl u look a fucking mess" I say truthfully her hair was all fucked up and I could tell they had been kissing bc her lip liner and lipgloss was all smudged

"Girl be quiet and where tf my Starbucks at" she said with low red eyes as we start walking up the driveway to my front door

"Here" I say as I hand her her cup I watch her take it and immediately start fucking it up i quickly giggle to myself watching my bsf

As we got into the house she goes straight to the kitchen and grabs my takis "who tf told yo ass to take my fucking chips" I say as I walk up behind her and smirk at her

"Me now let's go upstairs and watch a movie" she said running up the stares me following right behind her

She swear this like her 2nd house bc she over all the time since my mom is never home my mom works long hours and that causes her to only be home late at night and early in the morning

But even when she is here she never really pays attention to me only time she talks to me is when she cooking or when I have to get up

My daddy lives back in cali but he kicked me out when I first told him I liked girls there was other reasons but that was the last straw

I never really cared tho bc all I ever really needed was me myself and weed and I was set

I plop on my bed and Armani goes to grab the remote off the dresser and she comes and lays down right next to me filling my nose with her sweet vanilla perfume that was being over powered by the strong smell of weed making me remember my woods

"Wachu wanna watch?" She questioned "idc just pick sum and where my woods at I wanna roll up" I say turning my head to look at her pull them out of her purse

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