Hockey Puck

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Opening the door was guess who? Correct, Santa Claus walked in and was like " You a Ho Ho Ho nigga. HEAD ASS! But

for real though.Bobby walked in to a story of a betrayal. He first saw the nintendo controllers scattered on the couch.

Then, aconveniently place trail of clothes from shirts to underwear to his bedroom. And finally, you could see his nigga

since 06 and his girl spooning in his bed. Now if I wasn't high, I would have remembered this nigga used to fight for

money.He was Worldstar's first hit. To make it even better, he blacks out when he fights so he don't remember anything

after his fights. For some reason, I feel like he ain't gonna forget this. "What the Fuck?" he yells. Brooke tries to ease the

air. " It's not what it looks like." In mind I was thinking, What else could it have possibly been bitch? I would have

slapped her then and there. Sure enough, he pulls her out the bed and slaps her to where she fell." Imma deal with you

later," he said with anger in his eyes pointing to her. Even though this kush had me in the skies, my common sense told

me this nigga was about to beat my ass. He turned to me and I could see the hurt in his eyes. " I'm sorry bro. I didn't

mean for all this to happen." He says " Well I'm not sorry for these bricks I'm bout to feed you." Next thing I know, a fist

is coming at me. It seemed to come in slow motion. In my mind I was thinking about what i did. Congratulations

nigga! You have earned an ass whooping. All because you felt "hurt". You is a little bitch. Now you gone fuck over the

only nigga that's stayed with you through the good and bad? You deserve this brick sandwich. Don't look now cuz'

here comes your first meal. Smack! My ass got handled. First lick was to my right eye. It looked like i had a hockey puck

taped to my eye. He then continuously hit me till I was out.

I woke up strapped to a chair with Brooke next to me. She's still unconscious and I could barely open my eyes. Out

came out Naomi looking terrible. She look like she was on some Meth, PCP, and chocolate milk all together. She started

poking my head with 45' magnum loaded pistol. " Mm mm m Trey Trey Trey. How you doing baby? O wait you want

me to call you "Daddy"? You want me to scream ""Your Daddy"" till' the neighbors know your name? Well now you

about to wish you knew yo daddy. And funny how all this was just over a stupid prank I had for you."

A prank? What the fuck is she talking about? Does she mean what I think she mean? I'm a stupid ass nigga

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