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SYMONE LA'NAE POTTS
[Fri, Nov 22nd 7:45 PM.]

RIGHT NOW, I was sitting down on my rich blue couch waiting on my brother to pull up and scoop me. As I was taking videos of myself on Snapchat I heard a few girls outside knocking on my door causing me to get up.

"Hey bitches." I said to girl besties Lona and Shanti as I walked out of the door locking my door behind me before following them outside.

"Ouu bitch you looking good as fuck right now." Lona said making me chuckle checking out my outfit as we got closer to the familiar Black Escalade.

As I opened my door, I acknowledged everyone's face seeing my brother with I'm guessing his friends. I sat down seeing the same lightskin guy from earlier today making eye contact with me.

"Hey yall." I said to everybody making them speak back except for the lightskin man who just kept his attention on the road driving to the destination.

While driving for a minute I found out that we were going to "Strike Out" which was the most popular bowling alley in Detroit. After a few turns I could see the building because of the lights but as I looked in the review mirror I could see him looking.

EVERYONE HAD, gotten a partner except for Symone. The only reason she didn't have one was because she didn't want to play. So as she watched them play Symone was also on her phone.

From the side of my eye, she could feel someone watching her due to the smell of marijuana mixed with a rich cologne scent.

She turned to see the talk lightskin figure staring at her as he drunk out of a styrofoam cup making her mug him having him to chuckle.

"So you ain't gone play Symone ?" he asked her as she ignored him getting back on my phone as she heard him scoot a chair infront of her.

"Youn hear me talking to you." he said in a more stern voice causing her to close her phone and look at him with a slight mug.

"I hear you, just ain't listening to you." she said to him rolling her eyes at him now looking at the others that were hitting strikes with the bowling ball.

"Feisty, think that's what I like about you." he said drinking from his cup again making his voice raspy.

"You don't needa like shit bout me if you got a whole wife my nigga." she said getting up from the table walking towards everyone making him talk shit.

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AS WE LEFT, we got back in the car the other boys introduced their selfs. I found out the shorter lightskin name was Pop and the tall one name was East. When we made it to the outside of my condo I said my goodbyes and headed towards my door.

I turned on the hot water stripping out of my clothes stepping into the shower as BRYSON TILLER blasted on my smart tv. I stepped out of the shower 20 minutes later drying off getting into my bed naked just how I liked and turned off my tv.

ZYAIR DAVON EAST
[Fri, Nov 21st 8:23 PM.]

I WAS NOW, sitting outside in my Black Escalade smoking a blunt as I thought about the feisty lady. It was just something about her that made me want her. The way she acted was how hard she played to get, but I knew that I was going to break that.

As the blunt got smaller I put it out in my ashtray before stepping out of my car heading into my house. I stepped inside of the quiet home walking straight to my bathroom to take a shower.

I came in my room to see a knocked out CIARA snoring lightly so I closed the connected bathroom door so I wouldn't make too much noise.

I turned the water on burning hot as I stood under the water thinking about life before I started washing up.

A few minutes later I stepped out of the shower drying off and throwing my Calvin Klein boxers on before sliding into my California King size bed.

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