What happens when the guy you WANT isn't the guy you NEED....
When two men are battling for the same heart...
How will she know who's the perfect person for her....
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°Kingsley°
"I told you to catch the shit" Moe laugh "ya ass still be fucking daydreaming and shit."
"You childish bruh."
I pick the blunt up from the floor and relights it. I take a pull from it and inhale it. I look at it and lean back. Wow this bitch does taste good.
"That bitch good huh nigga?" he smiles.
"Nope." I lie.
He over there rolling up another one. I got shit to do I not tryna be that far gone. I pull from it again just as Moe lites he's smoke it.
"Aye remember that day we meet" he asks looking at me eyes low as fuck.
"Nawl I don't remember and I'll like to keep it that way" I mugged him.
"Bruh yes you do!" He sits up "All that punk as crying you was doing. You only had one simple job to do." He shakes his head blowing smoke.
"But I ain't know shit was gonna go down like that. Leo and them other wild ass niggas you be with."
Leo, Kelby, and Tim are some fucked up as human beings. I never seen so much blood In my life besides horror movies. I'm still messed up from that day.
"All you had to do was knock on the door and move the fuck out the way." He mimics with his hands.
"Bruh one of y'all niggas push me in there. I was turning around when I heard the locks being removed."
I'm getting piss off just thinking about it.
"You was suppose to go to the right but instead you went to the fucking left!" He mugs me.
