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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐗,𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊
𝐒𝐓.𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐓𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓
𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓- "𝐎" 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓
𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙍𝘼𝙔 𝙒𝙄𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙈𝙎
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"it's hot in here"I complained while taking my coat off
"girl what? it's cold than a bitch gimme yo coat"Aniya said while taking my coat off my lap and wrapping it around her
"so who was them people that was just performing?"I asked before taking a sip of my blue Gatorade
"that was dougie b,Kay flock and b-lovee and dougie b my mans"she said while flipping her hair
"is he really?"I asked know how delusional Aniya can be over boys
"girl yea we was just on the phone last night-look here he comeee"she squealed and the buzzer went off meaning it was half time I looked over to where she looking and saw the 3 boys who was recently performing
"Grrah-grrah, boom
Don't run, don't run"the song played but than stop sounding like it was getting fast forward
"Spot a Flocka, let shots, go and pass up the sitchy
Better not run, you gon end up like Ricky (Gang, gang, gang)
Spin the Rey-"the song started back up and a whole bunch of commotion started coming from outside that you can hear it over the music.
the music got cut off and gun shots went off and I saw the three boys running down the bleachers dougs d and flock Kay and lover boy I can't remember there names I literally have short term memory lost
"bitch come on!"aniya yelled pulling me in back into reality
"r-right"I grabbed my coat from her and she grabbed my hand everyone was all crowded on the bleachers trying to get down
"this way!"she pulled me the opposite way and started running dragging me behind
"w-wait"I said while breathing hard and she led me out in some back door that led outside
"no we can stop when we get as far away from here"she said while turning the corner and we saw a group of people having a shoot out I looked over and saw flocka boy and he looked me dead in my eyes he was to distracted by looking at me and I saw"𝘩𝘪𝘮"get shot my eyes widened and my mouth drop
"come on Pooh you don't need to see this"she said when we crossed the street
"𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳?"
"𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮?"
"𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 ?"
"𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘦?"
"𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?"
"𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?"
