SEVEN. [CONT, PART 2]

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TAYMOR MCINTYRE.

"I still can't believe you busted my fuckin' lip." Kentrell shakes his head dapping his lip with a paper towel to get rid of any blood that was on there. I take my bottom lip into my mouth watching him as I sit down on his bed.


"I-I'm s-sorry." I apologize cause I really did feel bad about busting his lip. I watch as he places vaseline on his bottom lip before throwing the tissue down and turning towards me.


"I should beat yo' ass but it's whatever."


He flops down beside me making me move slightly before turning on his tv, and I seen the Bobby Brown story was on making him suck his teeth.


"They played this shit all the way out." He mumbles turning it to another channel as I pull out my phone texting back in the group chat.


It was quite between us for a little while before my phone was snatched out my hand making me frown and turn towards him. Kentrell just loved taking my phone and I hated it.



"G-give it b-back." I say crossing my arms across my chest making him laugh before placing my phone in the nightstand and closing it back.


"Nah, you trynna smoke with me.?" Kentrell asks pulling out these little brown sticks as I shake my head turning away from him with a frown still settled upon my face.


It was quite between us again as I could smell the weed in the air making me gag slightly because it smelled so bad to me.



"Can y-you give m-me my p-phone b-back.?" I ask making him let out a raspy laugh.


"No."


Since he had my phone I watched the tv but it was uninteresting to me so my attention didn't stay on it for long, but my attention went to Kentrell who was puffing from his brown stick while scrolling through his phone with the other hand.


"Stop watching me." He smirks looking up and putting his phone away but still puffed from his stick as I watched it come out his nose then his mouth.


"Here, it's just weed." Kentrell shrugs holding it out to me as I just stare at him then to the blunt before hesitantly


"W-what am I-I s-suppose to d-do with i-it.?" I ask confuse watching it burn slowly.


"Inhale it duh, see watch me."


He takes the blunt back from my hand as I sit on my knees watching him place the stick to his lips inhaling it with a little hissing sound as I watched his chest lift up and he soon exhaled it out his nose.


"See easy." Kentrell smiles at me with low eyes and handing it back to me as I take it. I was still confused but I wasn't going to let him know that.


I placed it to my mouth to the brown thing doing just what Kentrell did but my throat started burning when I inhaled it making me cough harshly and drop it on the bed.


"Gotdamn Taymor!" Kentrell yells as I cough harder patting my chest trying to calm down it just burned so bad. I wiped at my watery eyes seeing Kentrell cussing while picking it up.


"You done put a hole in my comforter." He sighs as I cough again shaking my head, who knew weed could be that strong.


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