Frankie
I left From around mary's presence and got around the gang. I turned around to see if she had followed me, she sat on the roof crying her eyes out.
Tyler and taco were watching her cry until they decided to tell me to be nice to her."Aye nigga I can't stand that faggot ass cryin' ass baby shit so you need to talk to her." Tyler said fixing his cap.
"Tyler I'm not going over there, not after what she did and besides why would i talk to a bitch that broke my heart." I looked at Tyler and rolled my eyes. I got up and decided to talk to her since she was crying.
I cleared my throat, "what the fuck you crying for?" I asked fake concerned.
"Everybody hates me!!" She cried even harder.
'Well you shouldn't be crying because i was hated for alot of stuff so stop.' I said bluntly.
She got up and took my hand."Get up" she said wiping her tears.
She guided me to my car. We say in for a minute and talked, I then decided to take her to my house to show her around."Wow! This is big for a single guy like you Frankie." Her eyes widened with joy.
She layed on my couch and said one last thing before she left.
Frankie?
Yes mary?
I wanna be close to you....
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