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𝖏𝖆𝖍𝖘𝖊𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖞.
••'feelings mutual' by that bitch uzi, played on my bluetooth speakers at an unhuman volume. that's why i love my motherfuckin' speakers.
gazzy insisted that we should order some pizza and smoke some blunts, so here we are. eating pizza and smoking.
"pass the blunt bitch, goddamn!" i mushed his face, rolling my eyes.
he kissed his teeth, handing it back to me.
i inhaled the smoke before blowing out, feeling a wave of pleasure hit my body.
"omar would beat my ass if he found out we was doing this shit." gazzy bit into his pizza, scrolling through his phone.
"samee." i whined, handing gazzy the blunt.
i stood up, walking into the kitchen. i grabbed another slice of pizza, i hate getting munchies when i smoke. usually i never have snacks and shit, so i don't smoke that much.
"ima beg omar to get me some fashion nova jeans." gazzy smirked, smoking the blunt.
"whatcho' ass gon do if he say naw. cry?" i laughed, and he blowed the smoke out in my face.
"exactly." he laughed with me, and i ate my slice of pizza.
i wanna facetime daddy.
i grab my phone, re-typing my password about 10 times since i'm high as shit. i ain't even gonna lie.
i tapped stoke's contact, before pressing 'facetime.'
finally, his face popped up, making me smile hella hard.
"hey pokeley!" i exclaimed, playing with my hair.
"pokeley? kind of shit is that?" he chuckled, shaking his head.
"it's yo nickname nigger." i pointed at him, snatching the blunt from gazzy.
i inhaled the smoke, before blowing out the smoke from my nostrils.
"cool bitches only." i held the blunt, nodding my head.
"i ain't know you smoke." stoke bit his lip, scratching his big ass nose.
i hum, and gave gazzy the blunt, walking to the kitchen.
"you wanna come ova' later?" i asked him, smiling.
"oou, ima get some?" he licked his lips, smirking.
"i think the fuck not, you trick ass bitch." i narrowed my eyes and threw the empty pizza box away.
even though i'm high, he still can't get nun. :)
he sucked his teeth and leaned his head down.
"you might have to sneak through the window, my moms is crazy as fuck." i tell him, and he just yawns.
"aw, my baby tired." i cooed, taking pictures of him.
"stopp." he rolled his eyes, yawning some more.
"ima talk to you later baby." he yawned, hanging up.
i smiled, setting my phone down.
"jah, i wanna watch love and hip-hop!"
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Fanfic"you never be talkin, whatchu' mute or sum?" stokeley + jahseh ( discontinued untill further notice.)