I chuckle as trip (trippie red) passes me a bong with a toke already in it. I hit the bowl then pass it to pump. Trip, pump, ski and I have been chilling and toking for almost two hours now, waiting for Jahseh. He left early to go record some new stuff. He's really blowing up right now. Him and the boys want to go on tour for a few months and I don't know how I feel about it.
"Kenn, take the bong." Trip chuckles as he holds the bong in front of my face. I smile and take it from him.
"I'm done y'all. Anyone want it?" Pump raises his hand and I pass it over to him. He gives me a big smile and starts packing a toke.
"You kenn kenn, X texted you." Ski yells. I hold out my hand and he throws my phone to me.
Jahseh: Have you heard from Isaiah?
Me: Uh no, why?
Jahseh: He's missing.
Me: What? No he's probably with some chick.
Jahseh: No Kenna, he's gone.
Okay so this is really short but I really wanted to get something out so y'all know I'm still alive. I'll be posting another chapter tonight or tomorrow. And thank you all so much for the support, I appreciate it so much. I love you all ❤️❤️❤️
