Chris is a hard body, he doesn't have feelings. He does but you know, out of 100 he probably shows only 10 percent of it. He's into guns, drugs, one night stands and money.
He's rude and doesn't care too much for anyone. He soon meets this girl one...
These past two months been the same as any other day. Do some drug exchanges, get some money, get shot at a few times, hit the club, go home with a bitch before the night over with and repeat. ' Same 'ol shit, just a different day '
" Yeah, Ima call you " I said to some girl who just gave me her number in a sticky note while I was chillin' at the bar.
When she walked away I threw the sticky note on the ground and continued sipping on what was in my double cup.
" Yo lonely ass been sitting here for an hour, when we gone go, this club weak as fuck " Trey said sitting next to me.
" You can walk yo ass home " I said finishing up my cup.
" I mean, I was just saying cause you look tired " Trey said in a different tone of voice.
I chuckled, laughing to myself at this dumb nigga.
" Naw for real, we got a 3 o'clock waiting on us"
" Aw, aight bet " I said getting up heading towards the exit.
Alexis
I been in my feelings lately, no reason particularly, it's just how I get from time to time.
--And, I told y'all I wasn't going to hear from Chris either! What did I tell y'all? It been two months, going on three in 2 weeks and I haven't talked to him. I knew I wasn't trippin' , it's all good though, I don't need him or any other nigga that won't do anything but just waste my time.
Trey and Mick finally got together after playing cat and mouse with each other for a month and a half. They're so cute, they really are made for each other.
" Mick, I swear to god if you kick me one more time I'm pushing your ass out my bed " I complained. Mick is spending the night again, we got in late. It's fine and all but she keeps kicking me, this has to be her third time kicking me.
I slowly dozed back into a sleep after she stopped kicking for a while.
I felt like I was only sleep for 10 minutes although it was a little longer than that before my phone rang.
" Hello? " I said half sleep and not even looking at who I was on the phone with.
" What you doing ? " the person on the other end said.
The voice sounded familiar so I shot open one eye.
I realized it was a FaceTime call instead of a voice call. At first I couldn't see who it was from the movement but then I realized it was Chris.
I hurried and covered the camera with my finger, he doesn't deserve to see me at my worst. Although it's not really a privilege.
" What do you want ? " I slurred out
" What are you doing ? " he asked
" Sleeping, what do you want ? "
" I can't call you .. " then he start mumbling something
I finally fully opened my eyes, with the camera still covered and seen he was driving. I observed his face and he looked intoxicated and/ or high.
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