High Rollers
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All of a sudden I felt my shoulder get hit and I almost fell but the kid caught me, I looked up mad ass slow. Man lemme tell y'all now this nigga here a creation of god yo on moms, I was almost slobbin lookin at kid. He had a curly hair due, its blonde and black, his eyes was light but not too light, plus he was about 6'2.
"My b, ma." He said with a deep ass Nola accent. Yo what's that going down my thigh? Oh shit.
"Y-you good." I said stumbling on my words, he chuckled making me stand up right but not letting my hand go.
"Where ya schedule lu'baby?" He asked looking me up and down then in my eyes, I handed it to him, he looked it up and down smiling fully. "Almost all 7 periods, just don't have 3rd together." He stated holding my hand walking down the right hall. "What's ya name baby?" He asked rubbing my hand with his thumb.
"Master. You?" I said making him look me up and down again.
"Loco." He stated smirking looking straight ahead, making my heart stop and my mind jump,
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