BATON ROUGE

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August- y you gotta act soo damn stock up..Melanie where yo stuck up ass friend from again?

Shuntice-aint nobody. .Melanie-VA

August just smirked and put his lips to his cup. we drove in silence for 20 minutes in the backseat we was almost there but we had made a stop.

Sneak-ight yall ima get some gas yall want something. . August-why yo ass barely getting gas nigxa should of filled up befo we left .. sneak parked the car and I got out and bought some gum and now a laters.. August walked in the store as I walked out I just rolled my eyes..

August-fix ya fucking face ...

I stopped and looked at him this nigxa was trying me fareals tho...

Shuntice- shut yo ass up and worry bout yo face. . he just smacked his lips and went ta pay for da gas.. i walked over to the truck then another truck pulled up and the nigxas got out sneak was putting gas in the car Melanie was standing by the car..

Shuntice-yo fucking friend get on my last nervs let him say something else ima choke that nigga.

Melanie- shuntice you something else he prolly like yo ass ....Shuntice-ugghhhh or not he just a rude ass nigga ...

Melanie-laughs or that too .

that guys that rolled in the other car came over by us one of them was supper cute he was really tall with pretty ass teeth and a nice ass face homeboy was fine.

Kevin- yo whats good where yo man at?

Shuntice- ion have a man.

Kevin- oh coo.. my name is Kevin. .August- yo Wasam witchu playa..August walked over dapping kevin..I just rolled my eyes and got in the car...

Kevin- damn baybeh got a fat ass you trying that my goon..

August-fuck no that bitch stuck up im forever good..

they was talking but I didn't care ta listen Sneak got in the car and we was bout to roll out but August was talking to kevin still ... I rolled my window down..

Shuntice-nigga hurry yo ass the fuck up..

August-why you soo fucking annoying chill ya little ass down ...

five minutes later we was on the road ... I was getting it when I heard some Bey play in the car...I made a video for my ig... as we drove 20 minutes later we pulled up to the party. ..

Shuntice- umm this is it

Melanie- yea girl its further to the back. I looked at her like she was crazy and got out the car i stood in front of the backseat door looking in the mirror making sure i was still looking right. August and his homies. Melanie and I started to walk towards the party and Sneak grabbed Melanie by her wrist stopping her from walking any further.

Sneak- nah we goin in together. he said with a blunt in his mouth. i just stood there waiting for them to smoke and do whatever the hell they needed to do. I walked back to the car and opened the door waiting for them to hurry the fuck up. August opened the car door and looked at me.

August-ugh you cant go sit somewhere else its bad enough i had to ride up here whicho ass. he said sitting down in the backseat drinking from his cup. i just rolled my eyes and got out the car i couldnt stand that skinny tall ass nigxa. Everyone was ready to go to the party finally. we walked across the long as lawn to the back house. once we walked up on it i heard the music humming we made it to the house and we all walked in it was nigxas every where bitches was twerking on nigxas. Melanie walked over to me.

Melanie-come on her lets go dance this is my song. she grabbed my hand and we walked over and started dance with one another. few hours had past and i was faded blown whatever you wanted to call it thats what i was. I couldnt see straight and Melanie left to find Sneak i walked to the car to wait for everyone it was a long as walk when you cant see. I pulled out my phone and it was 4 in the morning. i seen the trucks light flash and i went to open the door i got in the backseat and set down i removed my shoes and sat in the back. August got up in the truck and set down next to me in the backseat. i put my hair up in a ponytail. i felt eyes watching me so i turned in his direction he was sitting back on the seat with his bucket hat super low. I looked at him and rolled my eyes.

August- man dont roll yo ass at me, yo ass would be cute if you wasnt so fucking stuck up. i looked at him

Shuntice- nigxa just dont say shit to me okay cause you really going to piss me the fuck off yo ol peanut head ass dont fucking know me.

August-bitch ion fucking care bout knowing yo ass ol stuck up ass trust me a nigxa aint trying to fucks with you like that anyways.

shuntice- call me bitch one more time i swear to God on my momma i will smack fire off you lighbright ass.

August-bitch. once he said the words i just felt my hand fly right across his fast connecting with his skin. he looked at me and put his hand his face. and balled his fists up and socked the shit out of my arm.

August- Bitch do that shit again i swear it wont be yo arm i sock next. i looked at him this nigxa must thing im a punk bitch i went to slap his ass again he grabbed my hand gripping it mad tight.

Shuntice- let me the fuck go.

August- keep yo fucking hands to yourself then

Shuntice- watch yo fucking mouth and i will

August- thats not going to happen ion listen to my momma you think i'ma listen to you.

I pulled down my sleeve and to look at my arm and i had a bruse on my arm looked like i was hit with a soft ball it was ugly. I seen him looking at me.

Shuntice- you left a bruise on me stupid ass

August- lemme see. he leaned over looking at my arm. Mayne that aint shit i didnt even hit you hard. i sucked my teeth and pulled my sleeve back over my shoulder. i sat back and waited for them to come to the car and they still hadnt came yet.

shuntice- i wana go home this i'm sleepy and i gots shit i have to do tomrrow

August- well you should start walking. i looked at him and rolled my eyes

Shuntice- you so fucking stupid, like do you just wake up and be like i'm going to be a fucking peice of shit today.

August- Mayne here yo ass go, listen you dont have to talk to me and i dont need you to like me, you aint fucking me or sucking my dick we aint got shit to talk about. he said getting out the car.

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