Coming May 1, 2020...
Watch her build, watch her grow and watch her survive with tears in her eyes, but not tears of fear nor was it tears of hurt. It was tears of happiness, tears of finally conquering her fears. From this man.
"I wanna go! I don't...
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Killa POV Omniscient!!
"This why I don't smoke with y'all niggas" Killa spat, He pulled open his under desk drawer then pulled out his weed and wrap sitting it on his desk.
Snappa took a long buff from his blunt before passing it to sleeve. "Nah, yu' just don't have any damn patience" He said nonchalantly, Snappa blew smoke out thru his nose, slouching in the comfortable chair.
I don't know why I f*ck with these niggas, Killa though putting weed inside his wrap before rolling it up. "Y'all niggas don't know how to puff, puff pass" He spat before licking over his blunt, Killa grabbed his lighter and lit up taking puff from it.
"Yu' know that nigga black still looking fo' yu" Sleeve said looking over at killa with raised eyebrows.
Killa sucked his teeth. "I ain't worried bout' dat b*tch a** nigga" Black was a old "friend" of killas but that was until that nigga turned snake and decided to rat him out and make him do 4 years in jail, that's a story for a different time though.
"Dat' b*tch made ass nigga still probably trynna find yo' trap house" Snappa chuckled taking a buff from the blunt. He licked over his lips blowing smoke out his mouth. "Nigga just need to take several seats"
Killa and sleeve bust out laughing, Sleeve being the extra person he is done fell out the chair banging his fist on the floor, The weed didn't help either because all they asses was high and everything was just extra funny. "He probably crying right na' asking Jesus for help"
Killa threw his head back laughing hysterically. This way he had love for them, they always found a way to make him laugh even when he was mad, He couldn't help but laugh at they silly a*sses. "Man, dat' nigga can look all he want, I guarantee yu' he ain't gone find not a damn thang" Killa chuckled taking a puff from his blunt, licking his lips.
Sleeve got up off the floor plopping back down in his seat. "Aye, I got a real question tho" He said looking at them with low red eyes, He started chuckling thinking his joke was the most funniest thing in the world.
Snappa gave him the side eye. "Whatchu dumb ass finna say na?" Snappa asked looking over at him, His arms was crossed over his buff chest and his legs was wide open with his body slouched in the chair.
Sleeve moved his red low eyes over to Killa, "Yu' wanna know?" He asked smiling like a big dumb a**.
Killa nodded his head, he already knew he was finna say some dumb a** sh*t, "Gone head, what's the word?" He muttered leaning back in his roller chair.
