Chapter 20

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Shawn

I was sitting with the guys telling them how Trey was a gay ass nigga, cause he didn't even look twice at that Latino chick.

"From the drop the other day?" Marcus asked. I nodded.

"Yeah, nigga was all like she ain't that fine and shit."

"Man, I met ha ass befo." we all looked at Tyrell. he smiled. "she bad then a mothafucka." we all laughed.

"She aight." Marcel said making us straight face him.

"Exactly my mothafucking point!" Trey said coming out of nowhere, making a couple guys move out his way. "thank you Marcel." Marcel looked at him from the corner of his eyes chuckling. "this pussy ass nigga want to make a big deal out of all this shit, cause I said she was aight." some guys laughed. "Like for real get a mothafucking life. the chicka wasn't even that bad, and she probably ain't a loyal ass female. how the fuck you gonna kill off one of yo man?" Trey shook his head.

"Man you aight?" Tyrell asked walking up to him with a beer, smiling.

"Yeah, thanks man." Trey took the beer.

"So..." Tyrell began. "you was hiding in the corner all this time?" the guys laughed.

"Nigga probably was. he scared the shit out of me when he showed up." I sizing my cuz. Marcel laughed.

"He was, saw his ass when I went in the kitchen. nigga thought he was a ninja hiding in the closet." we all fell down in laughter. "Man I saw two glowing ass eyes in the closet." Marcel said holding his stomach as he said in between laughs. "As soon as I was gonna open the door with my gun out...nigga made eye contact. talking about fuck you doing my nigga." I wiped the tears from my eyes. funniest shit I've heard all day. Trey laughed, shaking his head.

"Tho y'all two should make up." Tyrell said, looking between the two of us.

"Don't let a bitch y'all two don't even know mess up y'all bond." the guys in the room nodded in agreement. Trey and I made eye contact. I sighed getting up since I started this who shit.

"I'm sorry man." I said shaking his hand. he nodded, taking my hand.

"I'm sorry too my nigga and fo slapping yo dirty ass dreads that day." I strighed face this nigga. well everyone else laughed. "Mannn, you know I'm joking."

"Yeah, you betta. cause I keep my shit clean." I shook my dreads.

"YO! don't shake yo dirty ass dreads by my drink." Marcel said. I straight face him as the guys laughed. he fell out laughing. "Nigga I was only joking."

"Well shit not funny, withcho raccoon looking ass. having black circles under yo eyes."

"My nigga thank you that's a fucking compliment to me. shit you know those Lil things smart as fuck when it comes to sneaking around. and Shawn yo horse looking ass can't be talking." I laughed.

"Nigga, thank you. you already know those things can run fast then a fat bear it self." we all laughed.

"Nigga what the fuck you talking about?" they all shouted at me.

Skyler

Me and Leah's bags were full walking down the mall so we payed these two boys to take them to the car. Leah made sure they were not thinking of running off with our bags by getting their number. she track them down on ha phone. they came back minutes later in the spot they left us.

"Here." Lee said giving us back the keys.

"Y'all sure do have nice taste." Deny said licking his lips at the both of us. Leah giggled.

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⏰ Last updated: May 03, 2017 ⏰

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