VOTE MFS DO NOT STOP
Three Weeks Later
i walked around Walmart tryna this stuff for Becca. i found a worker huffing
"scuse me you know where the stick cotton thingy's is at?"
"the what?" she laughed
it was the girl from my job a while back
"what's that shit called? y'all stick em in y'all when y'all be bleeding" i scrunched my face up
"that's a tampon but lemme show you, do you next a certain size?"
"there's sizes?!"
i thank God im a nigga
"yes...."
"jermaine" i told her my name
i facetimed Becca waiting for her to answer
"i know it don't take that fucking long" she mugged me
"ian know what these hoes was called and what size?" i mugged her back
"get the ones with two drops on it" she said before hanging up
"here you go"
thank you"
"anything else you need?"
"yeah gimme yo 10" i held my phone out
"you'on even know if im fucking wot somebody or not"
"so" i said
she grabbed my phone shaking her head putting her number in passing it back to me
"taliyah... imma hit up tonight" i told her with a smile
i walked off going to pay for the stuff grabbing a bag of chips, starburst, and milo's sweet tea
(milo's lemonade sooooo mfn good)
i went to the self checkout checking everything out getting my receipt and leaving.
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"here lady" i handed Becca the bag
"thank you, you got anything planned for today?"
"it's a house party tonight might go mess with that" i shrugged
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