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𝗔𝘂𝗴𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝟯𝟬𝘁𝗵 (𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗮𝘆)
"I'd switch a nigga out so damn quick."
𝟴:𝟯𝟵 𝗽𝗺
💔.. 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝟴:𝟯𝟵 𝗽𝗺
𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄? 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍
𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝗎𝗌𝗒.
𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗆𝗄 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾
𝗆𝗁𝗆 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝟴:𝟰𝟭𝗽𝗺
"So why you decided to pop up at my house like this?" I asked Dame. We were sitting outside my house in the driveway.
Before y'all ask, we've been talking for weeks. After that day at the lunch table, he checked up on me. So much that we text and facetime almost every day.
"I can't come see my friend?" He replied as he lit the blunt in his hand.
"Not at night. Can you please not do that around me? I don't like it." I nodded towards his hands and he laughed like he thought I was joking. I wasn't.
He kept on until he noticed the frown I put on my face and instantly put it out.
"My bad. I'll roll up before getting you next time." He said
"If there is a next time." I mumbled.
"Hm?"
"Nothing." I replied with a smile
He turned the radio on, and Love is... by Toosii blared through the hellcat's speakers.
"Leave the picture on the dresser I knew you wasn't ready when I met ya You say you gon' leave, but I won't sweat ya My mind been made up, plenty times I swear, I could've gave up Plenty times, inside I'm hurt, but play tough Everytime you give up on me, I be callin' back like we done made up I just wanna meet whoever made love, 'cause it hurt And it's weird"
