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I was smoking my thoughts away as usual, standing by myself in the patio. Until I heard somebody open the door softly, making my shoulders instantly tense up.
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He walked up behind me, not too close but at a safe distance. I heard him sigh, he was nervous.
''Even after three years, you manage to get more beautiful every time I see you.'' Lo spoke. The smoke left my mouth before I slowly turned to see his face.
He had gotted more swoll. Tatted up forreal, even a couple face tats but nothing major to damage his beautiful face.
Unfortunately, even though he was an ass, he was even more fine than before. His fit was cool, green amiri joggers, with all white lv sneakers. He had on a white sweater, customized with New York esque.
His jewelry was top tier. Big plate on his Cuban saying Hi-Lo with a crown on top. His all diamond buss down, but with a lil gold flare in em. His hair had grown too, he had em in braids.
He looked... good. But quite frankly that didn't changed my attitude.
"I guess when the things that slow you down finally exit ya life, the glow increases." I smugly answered, with a piercing look.
He softly nodded. "I hear you." he said. I took another hit from my blunt averting my eyes from him.
"Where's ya girl? I figured she'd be tied up to ya waist like a lil lap dog by now." I smugly smiled.
I listened to her music and could tell shorty don't got no talent. Way too much auto tune, it's crazy at this point.
Just another clout chaser, but I guess that's Lo type now that he famous and all.
"We not together." He simply stated. I giggled, prolly cus I was a lil high.
"My bad." I cleared my throat before putting out the blunt.
