𝙈𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙄𝙊𝙐𝙎

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴏ

Last night was the best. My eyes we're red as hell, and my eyes were red and puffy as shit.

Me and Veronica lit the party up. We was smokin' and everything. We ended up partying until the end of the night.

Me and that man-- he never ended up telling me his name, but I did hear someone call him Jay though.

My head was banging and all morning I've been feeling weightless and euphoric.

But, I did have the dudes number-- so I should probably call up Veronica in case her or some of her homies know something about him before I go out with him today.

'I don't wanna get set up by no nigga.'

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"Hey V, how's it been?" I said.

"Hey nothing much, how was last night? N how you feelin'? " Veronica questioned.

"Uh, yeah I'm tight as fuck-- first time for everything is the best." I said.

"Mhmm" Veronica agreed.

"It still give me the same feeling everytime I smoke it." Veronica said.

"Anyway, who was that nigga you was all over last night?" Veronica asked. She giggled right after the question.

"Uh, to be honest-- I don't really know, but I know he a plug though, and he tryna take me out tonight." I said, and giggled after.

"Yeah, I think I know who he is though. He a plug for the Triple D'" Veronica said.

My heart palpitated for a few moments. I felt like I heard that name, but Ian never knew who it was though.

"Do you know who apart the Triple D is?" Veronica questioned.

I was gazing and shit. I was tryna figure out who it was.

"Hello?? Bitch is you deaf?" Veronica said.

I snapped out my gaze as soon as she said that.

"Hold on' I'm thinkin-" I said, until my phone started beeping into my ear and shit.

"One second, I'mma call you right back cause I'm kinda busy right now." I said.

"Well, alright den." Veronica said.

"Alright peace out bitch." I said and hung up the phone as quick as I could.

I hated talking to Veronica on the phone because her mouth was always slick and runnin' she knows that if she were to say anything to me like that face to face, she'd get her ass whooped.

Best friends or not!!

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I looked down at my phone. A random number had texted me.

"Who is this." I mumbled, while staring at the text. I read over the text and quickly realized it was the dude from yesterday.

"Oh shit--" I muttered, while trying to think of a cool ass response.

Majority of niggas out here only be hittin me up for a quickie. I know mama didn't raise no hoe but to be honest, i'm just tryna see some dick.

"So, You jay right? What's up." I typed, but erased it because that shit sound weird asf.

So, I just typed in. "Hey wyd rn. We gonna hang out like you said?"

I waited to see if he was gonna text back. And then he did.

"Yeah, you want me to pick you up? Text me yo address or smth." He texted.

I hesitated. Because I wasn't for sure if I should do some like that since I could be getting set up.