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-Nau'jour

I watched the smoke blow out my mouth.

I got my mind stuck on the boy from the mall from the otha day. I don't know who he but....he look so familiar.

I shook my head from the thought and took another hit passing it to the wall.

I chuckled at what I just did. I share my shit so much passing it became a habit.

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moments passed and my phone dinged.

I groaned picking it up. it was a text from sheyaa.

I opened it.

Shey
"You tryna slide to my place? eb here but you."

I thought for a moment before I replied with a "omw" and getting up to get dressed.

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I banged on the door for what felt like the 90th time.

"OMG FUCKING WH- mall boy?!"

bitch. rude.

"oh shit. sheyaa invited u too" I said biting my lip.

before he responded sheyaa came from where he was at and moved the boy.

"damn dayvon. Cant even let him in" sheyaa said grabbing my arm pulling me inside.

Oh his name dayvon. That's cute.

Dayvon smacked his lips making his way back up the stairs.

and his ass fat. It's offical- Im in love.

Me and sheyaa walked back to the living room where I peeped all the niggas. They was either high like me or drunk off they ass like sheyaa.

"Wasssssssssuuuupppppppp" a drunk jahseh said dabbing me up.

I laughed dabbing up eb and finally takin a seat.

I rubbed my hands together. We finna get fucked up.

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