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• 𝐒𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧' 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐲 '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐧 •

• 𝐒𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧' 𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐲 '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐧 •

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𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐝
𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞
𝟕:𝟐𝟓 𝐩𝐦

"That's Trinity outside" I said hopping up and rushing to the door sliding my slides on.

"Damn that nigga ready to see his girl" Dre said as he passed the blunt to Lyric.

"NOT MY GIRL" I yelled as I went outside to help Trinity with her groceries.

Trinity is not my girl but she gives off a different vibe than everybody else. Like that night at the party, she was quiet like she was just at peace with everything in life.

I opened her car door and grabbed the bags from the backseat. It was like 6 bags. But don't no girl deserve to carry they own bags.

"Thank youu, you such a sweetheart" She said laughing and smiling at me.

"Yeah fasho ma" I said closing the car door, Trinity was in front of me holding the door open so that I could bring the bags in.

I entered the house and set the bags on the kitchen counter. I started taking the items out of the bag and throwing the bags away.

"You ready?" I asked her while leaning over the counter.

"Stay ready you don't have to get ready" She smirked at me and began dancing through the kitchen.

"Oh word it's like that?" I laughed and looked at her surprised, putting my hands up and surrendering.

"Yeah it's like that" She nodded her head and began to look around the kitchen for the pots and pans.

"Put yo money where yo mouth is" I said going into the fridge and taking out some flour.

I got all of my stuff together that I needed to cook. I turned on the speaker and played some music while we started to cook.

𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡
𝐀𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐈 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐠?
𝐌𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧' 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐰𝐞'𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 '𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐠
𝐀 𝐝𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐩

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• 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 •

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