Ian finna beef bout no bitch dawg she mines too "Aye ma i thought I wasn't goin see you again what's yo number?" That random nigga from the party said walking up to me. "I have a boyfriend." I replied back knowing Jay wasn't goin like this. "I don't give a fuck bout yo nigga, I said yo number not if yo ass taken." He spoke back to me. He had black and blonde dreads with a hat on top of them. His brownskin was glistening against the sun. Ian goin lie he was fine asl but I'm loyal. "Fuck you talking to my bitch for?" The random dude looked at Jay before looking at me, "lemme give you my number." He said taking my phone unlocking it wit my face before typing his number in my phone handing it back to me. "Aye man- The stranger cut Jay off, "aye don't get yo ass merc." He said flashin his gun before walking off.All Rights Reserved