SIXTEEN: GET HIGH

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Micheal :

Everything was smooth; we had juice playing in the background.
No security, no cliques, no social media.
We just smoked and smoked, until we didn't even want to hit the blunt.

"Aye deadass I'm feeling you, but wit all this bullshit goin on I can't get wit it" I took another sip, looking Daniel in his eyes .

"Look dude, it's not always going to be like that. But for sure we're gonna hide out" he smirked.

"What the hell i look like?, a snitch?"
I stood up and walked over to pour more liquor in my cup .

I knew this nigga mental off, but I ain't kno like that.

"Nah, but we dodge the gp fo now"

"Ight, but get naked " I put my cup down and took off my shirt.

"Nah , let me finis-"

"MICHEALLL!!"

"Get down, get dow-"

Daniel dropped to the floor quick and crawled behind the couch.

"Micheal?" Oh my girlfriend.

"What's up babe" I just slurred a lil.

"Um we was suppose to chill but you didn't answer none of my calls"

Bitch get the hint.

"Um. I'm busy"

I could see her getting ready to spazz on me.

"Get out." I walked over to her.

"The fuck , you kicking me out for real micheal"

"Yes" I couldn't even bare wit her right now.

We've only dated for two months, but even then yet she appeared in Tyga, Migos, drake, meek, music videos.

Not every woman is getting into those videos by just getting hired.
You got fucked. And the same way you get em you loose em.

So what's there to loose. Cause even Daniel isn't a for sure thing. Obviously she wasn't.
And she still fucked my cousin, then had waited til she had the abortion to tell me it wasn't even mine.

"You know what you can eat shit and die micheal."

"Yea ok" I looked at her one last time. I turned around.

"I Hurd you was a faggot anyway so there's no hard feelings. You dick probably doesn't get up for real pussy anymore" she said that shit hella loud.

I pulled my gun out, and point that bitch straight for her head.
Daniel pulled me into the house and shut the door.

"What??" I yelled at him, pulling the gun on him.

"Nigga calm the fuck down, it's 2019 nobody is worried about that word. But if she was to try get someone on you now it's different buss at the bitch."

He hugged me and I hugged him back for once.

It wasn't as bad but fuck this life is weird already.

"Where's the weed?"

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