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"me hennessy and youuuu!" izaak and i sang in sync hazily.
he relit our now 4th backie as we sat in the backseat of his hellcat.
our eyes both hung low as the song ended and static by steve lacy started playing.
"your fucking yourself do you feel the toy! .. looking for a bitch cause im over boys, will you be my girlfriend ba-beyy! ouu wooo" i sang uncontrollably laughing.
we we're parked outside of my house, we just had an at least 2 hour conversation that slowly turned into a hotbox.
"yo alońa" izaak asked. i hated my middle name but it was different when he called me it.
"yes mylove" i said slouching in my seat.
"when we gon get married, i'm ready when you is and you know it" i chuckled.
"neveah you laughing but i'm dead serious, we gon have a nice ass wedding. everything gon go yo way, it's whatever you want" he said shrugging. "ima multi- millionaire , you damn near is too. i know you stacking"
"i mean.. i wanna move out of this city, expand my business yk."
"we could do all that together" he said locking his hand in with mine.
i let our conversation sink into my head. was i ready for marriage?
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"mommyyy" noah whined into my leg as i put the grits in the pot on the farther eye on the stove.
