𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄.

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𝚃𝚆𝙾 :
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5𝘒  ✡️

"Well call me Tina cause I'm finna Turner." Rihanna licked over her lips at this girl who was walking with Juicy.

"JUICYYY!" Rihanna yelled, making the girl and Juicy look over here.

"Why you always screaming?" Juicy and her friend walked up the porch. The girl wasn't paying no attention, looking down at her phone.

"I ain't even want you forreal, wassup with yo friend though?" Rihanna looked her up and down. She looked up slowly, mugging her.

"Nigga-" She bust out into a laughter. "She not gay."

"I like what I like." She shrugged, smacking on some Welch's fruit snacks.

"Them shits taste ashy as fuck." Herb laughed.

"Stop talking to my girl." Rihanna mugged him.

"Who said anything about me being your girl?" She asked, looking Rihanna up and down.

"Shiddd.. whatchu tryna do?" She smiled. They exchanged numbers. "If youn text me back, it's gone be a prollem." She licked over her lips.

"Mhm, imma text you back." She giggled before walking away with Juicy.

"Juicy fur slippers got more hair than she got on her damn head, ion like det." I shook my head making Herb, Rihanna and Keese bust out laughing.

"She said her hair fell out cause she got a perm. Knowing she been baldhead." Rihanna laughed.

"You still in school." I asked Ree.

"Yeah, this my last year."

"Man on god, Highschool was a wild ass place. Really could get yo ass beat at 7:30 inna morning, cuh." I chuckled.

"Man I'm hungry as fuck." Zaybo came out the house, rubbing his stomach.

"Nigga then cook." I mugged him.

"Ion know how to damn cook. That's all you." He sat down.

I looked down at my phone, seeing Mook texted me. Mook was my dawg from O Block, sandbox nigga.

mook : wya ? hit up the studio & brinG some food

kash : im at rihanna OG crib and ight