Fuck Love. Get High.

Chapter 1: Weed Is My Escape

Navina pov

All I hear is Jasmine moans in the air. She wanted pleasure so I gave it to her. No strings attached , she know the drill.

"Thanks baby." She said. She was smiling from ear to ear. I guess her girlfriend don't eat her like I do.

"No problem, Jas. I got to go though . I'll be back later." I said. She nodded her head.

I put on my clothes and left out the house walking . I lit me up a blunt, put it to my mouth, and guess what? I was feeling wonderful. I was just gonna roam the streets until I felt like going back home.

"Damn, that shit smell good." This man said. He looked like he was the same age as me, none the less.

"It is good." I said.

"Can I take a puff." He said. He looked healthy plus he was cute so I guess it was okay.

"Yeah." I said. I handed him the blunt, I watched him take a long drag out of it.

"Damn, that is some good shit. By the way my name is Rodney. I got to go." He said. He handed me the blunt and walked away. I doubt that I'd be seeing him again. Ugh, but he was sexy though. Oh well dudes come and go as always.

My phone started vibrating, I checked it and it was my brother. I answered it getting all happy inside.

Phone convo

Me: Wassup Bro?

Rashod: I'm having girl problems

Me: I haven't been in love before so how am I gonna help you.

Rashod: You might not have experienced love but you got thoughts about it. Come over my house.

Me: Ugh, okay.

End of convo

Rashod have been dating this girl for about a year now. Basically, she's ready to have a ring on her finger but he's ready to but he's just nervous. She is a good girl though, shit I like her for my Bro. I can't help him though, so I still don't know why he called me.

10 minutes later...

At Rashod house...

"Hey bro." I said. I gave his tall ass a hug. I was so short compared to his 5'8 frame. I was a shorty being only 5'0.

"Okay so basically I was drunk the last night at this bar. One of my exs was there and she kissed me but I pulled away. The problem is somebody took a picture of it and sent it to Tiffany. Now Tiffany is pissed off at me. I tried talking to her but she won't believe me." He said. One thing I know about my brother is that he definitely is not a cheater. One thing I know about Tiffany is she is a hot head so when she snap it's over.

"Umm I don't know. I know Tiffany well so give it a couple of days for her to calm down then try talking to her." I said.

"Okay I'll try. By the way why the hell do you smell like weed?" He said. My brother knows I smoke so that was a dumb question.

"Because I just got done smoking, duh." I said.

"Shut up being smart and what's going on between you and Jasmine?" He asked. My brother know everything about us but he think we gonna catch feelings. He don't understand that I don't love.

"We just fucked around earlier but no love though. She know that plus we're best friends and we not gonna fuck shit up by being in a relationship. " I said.

"I understand. " He said.

My phone started vibrating, I looked at it and it was a text message.

From: Jasmine

I'm ready to get high...

She's always dts (down to smoke) . But aye who not down to smoke?

"Well I'll see you later. I guess I'll go get high some more with Jasmine. " I said.

"Alright." He said

I left out his house ready to go up to cloud 9 tonight...

Rodney pov

" I'm sorry it took so long but I met this fly ass chick with some dope ass weed and I just had to hit the blunt." I said. I was over my ma house in the kitchen. She was having a cook out so everybody was outside except me and my cousin.

"I feel you dude." My cousin said. Me and my family have always been close. I ride for them, they ride for me. The only person I don't ride for is my dad. We never got along because he use to beat me, my Bro, and my sister when we was young.

Speaking of the devil he appeared in the kitchen. He must've been drunk because he couldn't even walk straight.

"What the fuck you looking at? Bitch." He said. One thing I hate is when somebody call me out my name. My mama named me Rodney Anthony King not bitch.

"I don't know who the hell you talking to but you better leave me the hell alone." I said. I'm glad my mama outside because she'd get on my case for using profanity .

He swung at me but he missed. I didn't even swing back, I just simply left out the house, headed to Kiya house. I didn't need to put up with his bullshit.

Damn, I wish I had a blunt right now. I hope she got one...

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