Jahseh Dwayne Onfroy
Jasmine came back the today, and with most of her stuff, too. She sat her stuff down in her room, which was connected to mine. I basically had a two-in-one room. The biggest room in the house, too.
Ski and I were the ones helping her move in, while everyone else was on the couch watching tv and smoking. Lazy niggas.
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Finally, we had her moved in. We all took a short break.
This nigga Ski ruined that rare thing we call silence to ask about some damn food. One of the only times and this nigga of course hungry.
"Oh yeah, I got you." Jasmine went downstairs to make food. Surprisingly she made some for everyone. Chicken strips and fries. Essssskiiiiiitittttttttt!!
Everyone sat in the living room, eating. Surprisingly, she didn't have to make more. Niggas stay hungry.
I'm sorry this isn't much, but it's something..... right?
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FanfictionThe shenanigans of (grumpy, but cool) X, (ever wearing durag) Ski Mask, (loveable and beautiful) Jasmine, and (wacky, and crazy) Skiiyuh. Join them to see what ensues. Complete ✔ - #620 in fanfiction