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"you finally decide to fuck with a real nigga huh?"
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" here." Wizyrd says trying to pass me the blunt. I take it from him and hit it. After what happened in the kitchen we decided to leave. We told Jared bye, walked with Noe to his car, and got in his. Of course Chey was mad as fuck cause Wizyrd was her ride but fuck her. We were parked outside my house now, smoking away our sexual tension.
" you ready to go back to school?" He asks with his seat reclined all the way back.
I shrug. I really ain't wanna go back.
He turns his head towards me, his eyes fixed on me. I ignore him and keep hitting the blunt.
" what's on yo mind lil nigga?"
I shake my head. He makes a face but says nothing.
" prence you know I-"
" I fucking know bruh "you see me" I say mockingly, resting my head against the seat.
He looks at me as if he was contemplating something. He shakes his head and leans against the seat. I pass him the blunt. He takes it and sits up swiftly.
" I wasn't gone say nothing but I wasn't bout to say that." He hits the blunt. " I was bout to say you know I care bout yo dumbass."
oh.
" and I want to be with you."
oh.
He lays back in his seat again, like he hadn't just said what he said. All I could do was look at him.
My brain never ain't gone ever get a break.
" Wizyrd"
" shut up." He cuts me off. " I know you still with that lame ass nigga and I know it's a tough decision for you but it's cool. At least I know now yo mean ass don't hate me."
He chuckles and passes me the blunt back.
" I wasn't bout to say nothing about him." I hit the blunt. Pops wasn't home. " I was about to ask you if you wanted to stay the night? It's late anyways."
