𝟬𝟮𝟴, tag team

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⮞ 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐍', ˢᵘᵍᵃʳʰⁱˡˡ ᵈᵈᵒᵗ
❝ woke up surprised, am i really alive? i was trying to die last night, i survived suicide last night, ❞






















ᴏᴍɴɪꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛꜱᴜɢᴀʀʜɪʟʟ, ɴʏ | ʜᴀʀʟᴇᴍ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ

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ᴍɴɪꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛ
ꜱᴜɢᴀʀʜɪʟʟ, ɴʏ | ʜᴀʀʟᴇᴍ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ

ᴍᴏɴᴅᴀʏ, ᴀᴜɢᴜꜱᴛ 22ɴᴅ 2022 | @ʟᴏʟᴏ_ᴏꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ


" aight, lolo, you goin home? cause me, ya brotha, dd and notti goin to tha park to play some basketball," ddot asked, watching londyn pack her backpack.

it was now the end of the day, and londyn was nervous, because treyvon had to pick her up.

" uhm, my step- dad is supposed to pick me up," she shrugged, closing her locker and locking it.

" since when you got a step- dad? who yo step- dad?" ddot asked, furrowing is eyebrows in confusion.

londyn let out a small laugh. " sorry, i meant treyvon. treyvon is supposed to be picking me up," she clarified.

" oh, aight," he nodded.

the two made their way down the crowded hallway, all the way to the front of the school. " oh, there he is," londyn pointed to his ugly, old, dirty ass car.

" wait, lo, you sure you wanna go wit dat creep ass nigga, you could stay and play basketball wit us. or i could walk you home," he suggested, shrugging his shoulders.

" ion wanna go wit him..." she trailed off watching treyvon find a parking spot near the front. but you sure you wanna walk me home?" she asked looking back at him, not wanting to be a burden on his personal life.

" yeah," he nodded, reassuring her. " we gon tell em that we gon be right back," he said, grabbing her hand, and leading her through the groups of children loitering.

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