My pov : I sat there in. The trap house smoking talking to my homie Kevin I couldn't help but think. Jonathan. Trying to turn us all against y'all Asia came in the trap house with these tight ass booty shorts on I looked at her and laughed an said to her why y wearing them tight ass booty shirt she just looked at me with lust in her Eyes. I smoked my blunt and. Didn't look at her hoe ass I was like let stop before I hurt this girl feelings the next thing I know she. Start punching tf out of me. Till I blacked . That's my pov in the story
