A week after the call, I had decided to leave the house. I hadn't shaved in a while so I got a cut and payed the crew a visit.
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Hawk: bro, how many times do I have to tell you 'Mar. *chuckles* Stacy is not the one you want drunk. Trust me, I've seen it.
La'Mar: I'm surprised you have told the red cup story.
Hawk: Yooo! I didn't know she was gonna do it!-
Belly: Hawk! There's a guy downstairs for you, they didn't say a name but he says he needs to see you.
Hawk: If it's Stix sending shitty jokes to me again, I don't want it. I'm tired of the nigga sending me thongs!
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I wore the biggest hood I could find, the sun was really poking at my eyes. The front door opened.
Abel: hey man..
Hawk: ...fuck? Abel man?!
He walked me in, eyes wide
Abel: yeah.
Hawk: shit..-The fuck you been man?! We really thought you had another weekend. Cash has been all about your ass since you've been out.
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Belly: *squints* shiit..Abel? I must've had too many oxy's.
Cash: You wanna tell us where the hell you been?!
La'Mar: God damn Abel, you're pale as shit!
Abel: I've been out..
Hawk: OBVIOUSLY NIGGA!
Cash: I see that little shoot out didn't go as you thought.
Abel: Look- can we forget that shit.
Cash: I can't just pretend that you didn't go M.I.A now can I?
Abel: This is not the time...
La'Mar: I mean, damn Abe. You changed your number and everything and you haven't been at your loft for who knows how long.
Abel: *sigh* yeah, yeah.. Belly, pass me some adorrol and oxy's
Belly: *slides them* welcome back bro.
I let it sit in, feels good. Too good.
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Abel: anymore exstacy left?
Belly: You don't that's too many man?
Abel: W-what? ..ne-ever too manyy.
By then I'd had a half bag of ecstasy, 3 oz. Of oxycodone, a mix cup of adorrol and some volume. My speech was terrible. I haven't been this fucked up since J found me at H.O.B.
Belly: I thought you stopped smoking? *grins*
Abel: *laughs* d-do you know whos I am? I never stup fuckinn'.
Belly: No man..smoking! Ha.
I hadn't thought about her for the first time and months. And for the next few days I let the drugs wallow. Me and Hawk crashed House of Balloons Thursday night. That was a mistake...
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Wrong Beauty
Teen Fiction•The Weeknd• Dedication: This story was originally made for my bestfriend, Naomi. So I dedication goes to her. °scripted story°
