♛࿎D⃨a⃨n⃨g⃨e⃨r⃨o⃨u⃨s⃨l⃨y⃨ I⃨n⃨ L⃨o⃨v⃨e⃨࿎ 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚟𝚘𝚗 book 2

𝟎𝟐

𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟏𝟗𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟐
𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐠𝐨 𝐈𝐋 📍
𝟏𝟎:𝟑𝟗𝐩𝐦

𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐎𝐕:

"Damn is you done?" Von asked me as I held the blunt in my hand.

"Don't rush me," I said annoyed.

"Hurry yo ass up then, over there cheefin' and shit," he said smacking his lips.

"Huh, kiss my ass," I said passing it to him.

"What ass?" He said laughing inhaling the blunt.

I laid down on his bed scrolling on Twitter.

"Damn you over comfortable in my shit," he said turning around looking at me laughing.

I rolled my eyes raising my middle finger to him.

"Shut yo fat forehead ass up," I said smiling trying not to laugh.

"We both beaming shut that shit up," he said making my smile fade cause he wasn't lying.

"You must wanna fight or some?" I said laughing.

"Some like that," he said then passed the blunt to me.

...

After we was done smoking Avon and me had started watching Menace ll society, I took the dvd case closing it.

I laid back down on his bed and he sat up against the end of the bed with his back against the wall.

"Yo momma know you up over here?" He asked me as the movie started.

"She know I'm at a friend house," I said smiling not answering his question directly.

"She know you wimme though?" He asked me again.

"No, why?" I asked confused on why he asked that randomly.

"You trynna spend the night?" He asked me.

I was kind of nervous because I never spent a night at a dude house before, I wasn't even prepared to stay the night.

"Ion have my clothes or none," I said.

"I ain't ask that, I got you," he said.

"Yeah,  I will," I said.

"Okay bet, you hungry or some?" He asked me I shook my head no and he shrugged getting up.

"Ok," he said going to the door walking out his room closing the door behind him.

...

When he came back he had a plate with 4 pizza slices on it, I looked at his plate and my stomach growled.