Me, Tremaine, and I

Hit Different

Breeyana&Tremaine

B: Thanks fam.

P: Always great doing business with you.

The plug responds before leaving Breeyana's doorstep. She closes the door and goes to her bedroom.

B: Babe.

T: Wassup?

She reveals what is behind her back and it's a bag of weed.

B: I have a challenge.

He smiles as he sits up on the bed.

T: What you got this time?

She sits on the bed across from him before continuing.

B: I bet you that by the time we finish this, you won't keep your hands off me.

T: I see. What if I can?

B: If you can and I can't, you choose what you want me to do. If you can't, I get to decide.

T: Shit that's a bet.

He grabs the rolling tray and rillos from under the bed.

B: Since you wanna roll some, I'ma get a head start by hitting my piece.

T: Witcho weird ass.

B: A weird ass with that WAP

She says while flicking the lighter.

T: You right.

She exhales the smoke and nods her head.

B: Baby still got some power.

3 Blunts In

Breeyana passes the roach to Trey.

B: You want this?

He slowly looks at her and takes it from her.

T: Now you know I want the roach.

He said while carefully taking a puff.

B: It's so boxed in here.

She sits up and takes her shirt off, revealing her baby blue lace bra. Trey stops and looks at her.

T: I see what you tryna do.

B: What? It is hot asf and you see every part of my body so...

T: You tryna make a nigga dick jump.

B: Boy shut the fuck up.

They both giggle as she grabs the next blunt.

B: Ima spark this one up.

T: You a POTHEAD pothead.

She lays back down and lights the blunt.

B: Shit weed helped me be in the shape I am today, so why should I stop.

T: Weed made your ass thick with 5 Cs.

Breeyana coughs out the smoke from the sudden response Trey said.

B: Nigga you almost made me choke.

T: Wish it was something else that made you choke.

B: Now you know I don't have a gag reflex when it comes to that.

T: You right.

They both giggle as Trey takes the blunt from her hand.

B: I know damn well you ain't take that blunt away from me.

T: What you gon do?

She climbs on top of him and grabs the blunt back.

T: I only took a hit.