-excuse the errors, two chapters in one, lots of dialogue... And yeaaaaah.
A few drinks to many, hallucinations invading the frontal lobe, sexual encounters had to come to a close...
Gina opened the backseat as she gently nudged Rodney, assuring him that they were indeed on their way to Madonna's house. He was high out of his mind, Gina has yet to figure out what he put in his system but she has an idea...
He cheesed hard as Gina had to put the seatbelt on for him.
Kendrick threw Denise over his shoulder as he walked around the car. He opened the door and she gently landed on her feet. Immediately losing her balance, he guided her inside the car and shut the door behind her.
"Please tell me you have your licenses." Gina says in the mist of grabbing the car keys out of Rodney's pocket.
"Me?" Kendrick looks towards her.
Gina eyes the blunt between his lips and sighs dramatically.
"What? I had to take it from Denise. She's already drunk as fuck." Kendrick says. "But I can drive. You don't have your licenses on you?"
She shakes her head at his actions, as she entered the car. She didn't waste time starting the car, and putting on her seatbelt.
He chuckles, sitting in the passengers seat. The blunt between his thumb and index finger, he tucked it between his lips.
Gina typed the address on her phone, and maneuvered out of the parallel parking space. She glanced down at her phone, before letting it drop onto his lap. Two hands on the staring wheel she stared out at the dark road ahead of her...
"If we get lost, sorry in advance." Gina says, as her and Kendrick shared a laugh."You look cute as hell, driving and shit." He says. He leaned closer to her to kiss her cheek, but she turned her face, quickly so that their lips would touch for a few seconds. "Aw!" Kendrick clutched his chest.
"Son, if y'all gon' fuck just do it!" Denise slurs from the backseat.
Gina bellows a heavy laugh, snorting afterwards. Kendrick turned his head to glare at Denise before facing forward.
"Okay, no really. All jokes aside Gina I love you a lot, like a lot." She says, before gasping for air dramatically. "You're my best friend in the entire world."
"I love you too Denise." Gina muttered.
She sniffed. "I know that. See, see... See I can read your mind sometimes."
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