Look at you thinking you could live without em now look at you living. Look at you doing way better and all outta ya feelings. Yo edges came back and yo ass getting alil bigger. Girl fuck that lil nigga.
Ann Marie Slater
"Ain't shit on." I mumbled to myself throwing the remote down settling on a episode of Martin.
My FaceTime ringtone sounded off and I grabbed my phone wondering who was calling me at 11 o'clock at night.
I furrowed my eyebrows seeing it was Tok calling me.
"Yes." I said looking into the camera and she smiled making me laugh cause she looked higher than a bitch.
"Are you high ?" I asked. She looked so damn buzzed.
"Might be." She grinned and I chuckled shaking my head.
"What you call me for ?" I asked her hearing loud music in the back.
"I wanted to you to come to the studio and chill."
"I'm not really in the mood." I told her and she frowned.
"Why yo eyes swollen ? You been crying ?"
"Long story." I rolled my eyes.
"Ain gon have you out all night, girl." She said I chuckled.
"Girl it's 11." I groaned wanting to go to sleep
"Come on." She smiled "I'm bored as fuck."
"Gimme bout 20 minutes." I told her.
"Aight I'mma send the addy" She said before the phone hung up.
I walked over to my drawer and slid on a red tube top, with some ripped jeans. I put on my jean jacket and brushed my hair.
I grabbed my phone and my purse and went downstairs. My phone vibrated before I opened my car doors before I looked at the message from Tok.
I raised my brows seeing it was a street address.
I drove to the location and it was this large townhouse. I was guessing it had a built in studio.
I got out the car hearing the loud music from inside the house. I locked my doors and walked up the driveway.
I'm here
"Damn." This dude looked at me as I walked past along with the 4 others standing on the porch.
I walked towards where I thought the kitchen was and saw Tok posing as JB held up the camera
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