Syncere POV
"Bre I'm outside."
So bre come out in my exact outfit.
black trues, white tee, bred 11's, and a Miami snapback with a gold chain.
"Aye Bre why you copying my style??"
"Cuz I can you know u like it dnt lie."
"Ight I do a little bit... where u wanna eat at??" "Red lobster" "Aye I'm not broke pic somewhere fancy or sum shit please."
"How about Texas Road House?"
"Ight cool....."
So we are eating and the bitch start shaking. "Aye Bre what the Fuck is you doing??" All of u a sudden you hear... " Yo ass just got pranked bishhh!!"
Ima beat a bitch ass tonight..
" Fuck you Bre.. but why dnt you come over and chill.. maybe roll one or sum shit??" "Shit free weed I'm down.."
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That Thug Life
Teen FictionThis is about a young drug dealer dealing through trials and tribulations,meeting females, finding love and friends
