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𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕘𝕠, 𝕀𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕚𝕤

𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: ℂ𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕘𝕠, 𝕀𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕚𝕤

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𝕋𝕠𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕚 ℙ.𝕆.𝕍
Sunday, 𝕁𝕦𝕟𝕖 2nd, 2019
1:09𝕡𝕞

"The bitch gon say you finna eat my ass. I looked at that bitch like she was the stupidest motha fucka in the world." Tweezy told us.

"Shawty tripping," Santana said to Tweezy.

"That's what I'm saying though!" Tweezy said.

"What did you do after she said that?" Pooter asked him.

"I kicked her ass out." He said making a face. 

Pooter and I looked at each other and then back at him. We both knew his ass was lying, he definitely ate her ass.

It was a knock on the door. I got up and went to the door. I looked through the peephole and saw Nyla. I opened the door.

"What the fuck is you doing here?" I asked her.

"I don't even know." She said. She had tears in her eyes.

"Who at the door?" Pooter yelled from the living room.

"Nobody!" I yelled back.

I stepped outside and closed the door behind me. I grabbed her arm and pulled her over to her car. I opened the passenger door and made her get in the car. Then I got in the driver's side.

"How you know where I live?" I asked her.

"I asked a friend." She said to me.

"You good?" I asked her.

"No. Can you take me home please?" She asked me.

"Yeah, where yo keys at?" I said looking around.

"Here." She said handing them to me.

I started the car up and pulled out of the driveway. I made my way to her house. While I was driving, she started crying. She turned to the window so I wouldn't see her cry. I pulled up to her apartment and parked. I got out of the car and then went and opened the door for her. She got out and could barely walk.

"What the fuck? Are you high?" I asked as I caught her.

She ain't even respond, she just kept crying. I picked her up and carried her inside. I carried her to her floor. Then I went into her pocket and got her keys. I unlocked the door and went in. I closed and locked the door behind me. Then I carried her to her room and laid her down.

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