Chapter Ten. [S2]

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[⚠Warning: heavy sexual contend ahead]

[⚠Warning: heavy sexual contend ahead]

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Cross my heart, hope to die..

To my lover, I'd never lie.
He said, be true, I swear I'll try...

In the end, it's him and I.

He's out his head, I'm out my mind...

We got that love, the crazy kind..

I am his, and he is mine.

In the end, it's him and I, him and I.

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See, that's my down bitch, see that's my soldier..
She keeps that thang-thang if anyone goes there.
Calm and collected, she keeps her composure..
And she gon' ride for me until this thing over.
We do drugs together (together), fuck up clubs together (together)
And we'd both go crazy (crazy) if we was to sever!
You know? We keep mobbin', it's just me and my bitch!
Fuck the world, we just gon' keep getting rich, you know?

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Rory ~

IT'S been an hour or so since we arrived back JJ's place. The house was empty. Luke Maybank was nowhere near it and the last time we heard about him, he was arrested and was in jail for the past month.

Some heavy rock music was blaring outside in the hall. I knew how JJ was right now, he was still angry and while it panicked me further to see him suffering with anxiety...I knew he needed some space as of right now. So being a good, supportive girlfriend, I was doing exactly that. 

I was just relaxing, as I was laying on JJ's bed in his room, with a rolled up blunt of weed in my hand. Staring up at the ceiling and around the walls, I saw there were several pieces of paper with drawings and art on them, and they were all taped up on the walls. 

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