𝐂𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐲, 𝐉𝐚𝐳𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐏𝐭. 𝟐

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After school

I can finally fucking breathe again! IT'S THE WEEKEND BITCHES!!! AHAHAHA!

I'm gonna go over the Freeman's house for the weekend. So this should be..... interesting.

I grabbed my duffel bag and started packing clothes. You know, pajamas, outfits, face stuff, etc.

Being a girl is really hard... BUT BEING A BAD BITCH AIN'T!!

So, I guess I got everything ready. I double checked one more time. Yep!

Auntie's at work, so I'll send her a text telling her I'll be over the Freeman's.

FUCK SHE DOESN'T KNOW WHO THEY ARE!

Oh well. I'll explain to her later. I grabbed my bag, and skateboard and headed out the door.

At the Freeman's house

I knocked on the door.

"WHO THE FUCK IS IT?!"

"IT'S ME BITCH! OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR!"

Riley opened the door.

I stepped inside and hit him on the head and closed the door.

"OWW!"

"THAT IS NOT HOW YOU RESPOND TO SOMEONE WIT YO RUDE ASS!"

"Ay reezy, who dis?"

Huey came down the stairs.

"Caesar, this is Star. Star, Caesar"

"Wassup"

"Sup"

Just then, a girl with two bigass puffs came over to me and pulled me into a hug.

I looked over at Huey with my eyes saying "who is this?!"

"This is Jazmine"

"Hi! Huey has said so much about you!"

I raised my eyebrow and looked at Huey.

"Oh really? What has he said about me?"

"He said-"

"Jazmine! Between us, remember?"

"Ohhhh, right. Sorry Star. Can't say. Nice to meet you!"

I pouted at Huey.

"Nice to meet you to Jazmine"

"And who's the blond haired bitch?"

She snarled at me.

"Who you calling a bitch? My name is Cindy hoe. Reezy's street sister"

I nodded my head sarcastically.

"Okayyyy, nice to meet everyone. I'm going upstairs"

I walked upstairs into Huey's room, put my bag and skateboard down.

I sat on his bed and put my headphones, played Stay by Post Malone and just layed there and sung along.

It's true,

All that you know, is all that you are,

You say that it's all that you want and more.

Fuck off, and pour another drank,

Tell me what you think,

You know that I'm too drunk to talk right now.

You put your cigarette, out on my face.

So beautiful, please woman don't break your back for me,

I'll put you out of your misery,

Tell me that's it all okay,

I been waiting on this all damn day.

Call me in the morning, tell me how late night went, I'm here,

But don't count on me to stay.

I felt tears run down my cheeks. I sat up. Why am I crying? I started laughing cause they wouldn't stop. So, I just them fall where they may.

I guess this was my breaking point. I've held it in for so long, I forgot it was even there.

Just then Huey came in the room. I hid my face from him.

"Star?"

He came over and sat on the bed. I still kept my head turned.

"Why are you hiding your face?"

"It's nothing"

"Then show me your face"

I shook my head.

He cupped my chin ever so slightly and turned it towards him.

I didn't even say anything. He embraced me into a hug and rubbed my head. It felt good when he held me. Like, I felt safe. Is this even allowed?

I was shocked but happy at the same time.

We stayed like that for a few minutes, without saying a word.... and I'm okay with that.







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