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" hurry up bro cause I got shit to do today" Santana complained as Tay got out the car.

"don't rush me dude" Tay replied walkin inside the trap doors. He dapped everybody in the room up and made his way to the stairs jogging up them to d'tans office. He had called Tay up there while him and Santana where making a run.

Tay knocked 3 times before bussing in. D'tan was sitting in his chair with his eyes closed until he recognized Tays presents.

He cleared his throat and sat up a little in his seat. " alright luh mama you cool get out"
Tay stood there confused,then a girl came from underneath Tans desk. Dried up tears came down her face and she looked tired. Tay stood to the side so she could walk out.

D'tan cleared his throat before he spoke. " Sit down nigga"

Tay said in the office chair in front of D'tan. " Wassup" Tay said.

" we got a new nigga comin', I need you to watch ova' him make sure he doin what he 'sposed to" Tan said,pulling a blunt out his pocket and lighting it with a liter from his pocket.

" Aite coo coo" Tay nodded his head in approval. " He should be here any mo-" Tan was cut off by the door swinging open.

Cateyes stood in the door way " tan itha nigga at the door he look thuspect " he said. ' wit yo lisp havin ass' Tay thought shaking his head.

" he light skin wit dreads?"

Cateyes nodded. " let em in and tell em come up here. " Cateyes left and Tay and Tan began discussing more things.

A light skinned boy with Short dreads walked in,he had braces and nice shiny chains around his neck,and a gray Nike outfit on,with the gray retro 12.

'dis nigga wearin nike with JORDANS?? can I trust em?' Tay thought.

" Tay dis Nahmir" Tan introduced and Tay dapped Nahmir up. Nahmir sat down and they started talking again.

-Later-
Tay

Me and Nahmir walked out the trap and got back in the car with Santana.

" nigga I said I had shit to do today,did you forget? And who is this nigga?" He complained.

" dude shut the fuck up,cause I honestly don't care you came and picked me up hell. And das Nahmir " I said. I looked at him from the front seat and he was just on his phone.

" aye lil nigga you like boys?" Santana gay ass said.

Nahmir shook his head. He a lie he do. FAGS.

I shook my head. " drop me off at home I can drive my OWN car" I said pointing at my self.

" nigga youn even have yo OWN licenses wit yo young ass. Go to school " Santana replied driving off.

Nahmir chuckled.

" I'm grown bitch ass nigga. Fuck school. " I said pulling MY blunt out the cup holder and lighting it taking a drag out of it.

He pulled up to my house shortly.

" don't slam ma doe"

Me and Nahmir slammed the door in unison. We heard Santana yelling from inside the car and we ran to the door laughing out asses off.

" I'm weak as fuck he mad" I said opening the door. Walking in. " I'm boutta change it's snacks in der " i said. He sat on the couch. I shrugged and ran upstairs changing. I ran back downstairs and told him to come on and we had walked out getting in the car.

It was something in his pocket. " what's that?" I said pointing to his pocket. Nahmir smirked. I looked at him side ways. " what is it?" He sighed and opened his jacket.

I gasped " NIGGA YOU STOLE MY POP TARTS" I yelled

" NIGGA YOU SAID I CAN HAVE A SNACK" he yelled back and we laughed. He had a smile on his face and you could fully see his braces. I can't lie and say he ain't att- aite.

I pulled off. " you know how to break down weed?" I asked. He nodded. " Issa pound in the back grab a baggy and make a luh dime bag" I said watching the road. He did as I said and I turned up the music as '338' by youngboy played.

Minutes later Nahmir tapped my shoulder. I turned down the music" yuh?" He showed me the bag. It was cool. I nodded.

He smiled,wAiT no he blushed. " you a lil cute" he said. I almost crashed. Sike,I knew I was cute.

I looked at him then back at the road. " you a lil fruit too?" I asked. He rolled his eyes. " I'm bi" he responded. I nodded okay.

" you got a fat ass" he said and reached his hand over the seat and gripped my ass. Okay that time I almost crashed. I jumped and grabbed his hand.

I pulled up to the house and hopped out letting go of his hand.

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