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We took off up the block, catching up and shit, I'm glad to see my boys. I fuck with these niggas, enough of that though. Percy looked at me, and pulled out a dime, of some stank. Me personally, never had smoked, I was one of the niggas that wanted to, but never had the chance or the courage. "Yo you look the oldest, go cop some Phillies, I got you." He handed me a dollar and some change and I went back to the store of which I almost faced my demise at, exchanged the chump change for some shells, came back and met up with P and Reed, and got back up on the good foot. It's about 11:30 now, my mom doesn't usually get off until 4 a.m. so I'm good.

We stopped behind this old run down school, figured this would be a good enough spot to light up. Remember, this is my first time fucking with weed, and they knew it, so as Reed was rolling up, Percy hit me with, "Yo don't start bugging off this shit son, we got some shit we gotta do tonight." I was confused as to what shit he was eluding towards, but I was down. Reed pulls out the Bic, and happily said, "It's about that time."

Surprisingly enough, I knew what the hell I was doing with this blunt, and I got dumb smacked. When we got down to the roach, P ashed it out, and we took back off back into Harlem. We got to this club, I didn't know what the fuck was going on, so I asked, "Yo wassup? what's the drop?" P just told me, "Calm down God, no serious shit we just here to chill and mingle, you feel me?" Of course I did, nothing wrong with fucking with some new birds that I don't usually see flocking up my block. Reed and P took me through the back, dapped up the bouncer and introduced me to him. Now this wasn't an ordinary nigga, I'm talking son was on some Iron Sheik type shit, so I said wassup and kept it pushing. We got to the main part of the club, son it was mad honeys out there on the floor, I wasn't the type of nigga that had luck with females though, and I knew it. But yo, I saw this one shorty, man I was stunned, she was dancing by herself, I swear she had some type of aura around her, she was glowing. I told P and Reed hold up I gotta go see wassup with her, and I did. I made myself to the floor, and as inconspicuously as I could, got right to her. I didn't know what to do, or say, shit I just nodded my head like some mesmerized dickhead. She laughed, and responded back, "Haha, hey. You took long enough, I saw you up there checking me out. But now isn't the right time, I'll tell you right now...I can tell by how you looking right now that you not in my league yet, get your bread up honey." And just like that, shot down, ain't even get her name. "Bet." All I could say, and I made my way back to P and Reed, gave them the look, you know, the "Don't fuck with me right now" look. Then I said, "Wassup with this scene man? what's the real reason I'm up here?" P just grabbed me and said, "Look, it'll all make sense in a minute, follow me."

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