𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬

𝙄𝙓

𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 | 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡

"hello?" i groaned answering the phone

we had came back from arizona late last night and i had been sleeping all day.

"you wanna go wit me to fireworks and shit?" bully asked me

"right now?"

"duh nigga the fourth tomorrow"

"yeah lemme get ready"

"ight" he said before hanging up

i got up going into my bathroom grabbing my toothbrush wetting it then putting the toothpaste on it. i started brushing my teeth wiping the sleep out my eyes. i finished brushing my teeth washing my face then threw on some shorts over my underwear.

𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 🙄

outside

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READ 2:30pm

i grabbed my wallet and house keys slipping my phone into my pocket putting on my crocs. i walked out the house locking the door getting in his car.

"wassup" he nodded at me

"hey"

"where we going the country?"

"mmhm i need that illegal shit" he smirked speeding down the street

i chuckled shaking my head at him unlocking my phone. i sneaked glances at bully licking my lips.

gimme 5 minutes with him..

"whatcha do today?"

"not shit but sleep what you do?"

"i went to work" he said

"seriously?" i asked

"mmhm but not for long tho i went early this morning"

"have you went to sleep yet?"

"yeah for a lil i was sleep for like 3 hours"

"that can't be healthy" i said

"i'll go to sleep after i get this shit"

"you better, when do you start summer school?"

yep all up in his business

"monday" he said making me nod

"you popping em tonight wit moo and dee?"

"yeah and you gon be my target" he looked at me

"najae if you pop me with a damn firework imma beat the black off yo ass don't fucking play with me" i warned him

"you better out run that roman candle"

"i'll kick your ass" i mugged him