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von pov. 3:00 pm. It was friday and i was getting ready to go to the airport. I had a show in new york so i would be there for three days.
Asian hasnt called me since we had that argument, i been blowing up her shit for 2 fuckings days. I know i was wrong and coulda put shawty out but that perc dangerous.
She knew i was leaving today so i was hoping i would get a call before i leave tonight.
" Aye say booka what we on when we touch down? " i asked
" They got this dirt bike place we going to, shit raw as hell " booka said
" fasho fasho " i said sitting on the couch
I grabbed a pre rolled blunt and lit it. I was stressed asf about asian, couldnt even focus on the shit i needed to focus on.
I pulled out my phone and texted her.
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asian pov.
It was like 3 pm and i was just applying my lace listening to jhene aiko.
I knew von was leaving today but i didnt feel like enough time had passed for me to be over the situation. I looked down at my phone seeing i got a text.
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