0.7 | 10 months prior

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some background in case y'all may be confused: this is a month before all of the flashbacks from the previous chapters. this the day solana and jacques's "summer fling" began.

SLIGHT NSFW/SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING!

solana:

"is that a glass blunt?" i asked, trying to get a good look at what isaiah had pulled out of his bag.

"it sure is," he said.

"nigga, where you find a glass blunt?" jacques asked.

me, isaiah, jacques, tahliah, megan, and bashar were all in a secluded area at the park, and 5 (including me) out of the 6 of us there were fried out of our minds.

"india. she said she ordered two on accident and didn't need the other one." he said.

"is we even gon make it home messing with that?" megan said.

"probably if we walk in pairs," isaiah said and we all laughed.

"yo sunny, open your eyes," jacques said. i looked over at him and he began to laugh.

"hush, you look sleep yourself," i said. isaiah was busy putting his weed in the glass blunt.

megan passed the actual blunt to me. i took a hit and passed it to bashar. "this small ass roach," bashar said.

"weed is weed, you better make do," i said. tahliah held off from doing drugs with us today because she had work at 5.

speaking of, "tee, it's 4, you staying until 4:30 or you leaving?" i asked. bashar coughed behind me.

"look at you, talking shit about the roach and now that bitch hit you back," i heard jacques say and we all started laughing again.

bashar was the youngest out of all of us meaning he was going into his junior year while we were all going into senior year.

"i was gon stay, but i might just go," tahliah said, getting up from her spot on the bench.

"rakim's on his way," jacques said.

"since when was he coming?" megan said.

"umm, like thirty minutes ago, i think," he said.

"alright y'all," tahliah went around and hugged everybody.

"see you, tee," i said.

"be safe, tahliah,"

"bye tal,"

"bye tahliah,"

"see you tomorrow, tahliah,"

tahliah made her way back to her car (well, not her car. her dad's car. he didn't work during the summer so tahliah was allowed to use his car). "tomorrow?" meg said, raising an eyebrow at isaiah.

we all turned to look at isaiah, and we all probably looked dumb as shit because everybody's eyes were low and red.

"yes, tomorrow," isaiah said.

"have you finally made your move?" i asked.

"maybe," isaiah said.

"ain't no maybe, we know," bashar said, drinking his water. it made me wish i had've brought mine because this cotton mouth was definitely a bitch right now.

we all started laughing and isaiah shook his head.

"wassup motherfuck- god damn, y'all burnt the fuck out" rakim said, strolling up to the table. everybody laughed again and rakim sat down.

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