ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 3

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𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕘𝕠, 𝕀𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕚𝕤

𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕘𝕠, 𝕀𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕚𝕤

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ℕ𝕪𝕝𝕒 ℙ.𝕆.𝕍
𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕪, 𝕄𝕒𝕪 26𝕥𝕙, 2019
ℍ𝕠𝕞𝕖 - 4:31𝕡𝕞

"So why you ain't answer the phone last night?" Honest asked while laying across my bed.

"I was asleep, I meant to call you back." I lied.

"You must've went to sleep early." She said as she took pictures.

"Yeah, I was tired," I said putting my feet on her back.

"Girl, move." She said slapping my legs.

"That was rude," I said making a face.

"Shut up." She said to me.

"That's why you ugly as fuck." I said kicking her phone slightly so it fell.

"Bitch." She said looking at me.

"What?" I asked smiling.

"You tryna go somewhere?" She asked me.

"No, I don't like you," I said getting on my phone.

"Bitch, come on. I'm hungry and bored." She whined.

"You gon buy my food?" I asked her.

"Yeah." She said smiling.

"Aight let's go," I said getting up.

"Fatass." She said as she got up.

"Where we finna go?" I asked as I ignored what she said.

"Probably get some Popeyes because I'm in the mood for some chicken." She said as she put her shoes on.

"Okay," I said putting my shoes and jacket on.

We walked out of my room and walked to the front door. We left out and I locked the door behind us. Then we went and got in her car. She turned on some music and then she pulled out of the driveway. She turned on India by Lil Durk.

"I don't wanna pretend with you." I sang as I grabbed her face as she drove.

"Don't touch me." She said smacking my hand.

"Damn, you hit hard," I said hitting her arm.

"Now if I crash ima beat yo ass." She said mugging as she focused on the road.

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