𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙖? 𝙬𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙢𝙢!!
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"Anyways y'all I'm bouta hop off cause I'm so mother fucking hungry that I would eat pork right now" I swiped off Instagram and turned off my phone.
Mir moved to go lea...
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ELYSIA TROUBLE SOLOMN, eh-li-si-ah
We were now eating, shortly after Ryan and CJ came back Andre and Maya stumbled in and what I wanna know is what they were doing for thirty minutes cause I know them knees were locked and tired cause ain't no way.
When we were dishing out each other food, I had another semi argument with that nigga cause I got him food like even if you weren't hungry some time today you bouta be hungry like it's only three some in the afternoon you bouta be hungry at some point.
I got him the exact as me and I was happy he was eating even with a mug plastered on his face like his momma just told him off or something.
I finished my waffle fries and I began to eat my chicken sandwich I always leave my Mac & Cheese to be the last thing I eat. I dipped my chicken sandwich in the sauce and took a bite.
All of them were talking and shit but I wasn't indulging in any conversation cause when I eat I hardly talk I only care about what's in front of me, "yoo Lysia!!" I heard Tyrell call out.
I swallowed the piece of food in my mouth before I answered "what?"
"We gon play some, you gon join?"
"Once I finish my chicken sandwich yeah" they all nodded and I watched them switch positions they were now sitting closer together around the L-shaped part so we weren't far away like before.
"Aye Lysia sit next to Mir" Tyrell said I sucked my teeth but still went and sat next to that weird nigga.
Maya was pouring out shot glasses so I already knew the night was bouta to go left but when I drink alcohol I can control myself much easier than on an empty stomach.
Getting drunk on an empty stomach in which I wouldn't be doing again "where y'all get shot glasses from?"
"I asked Ry to get some on her way back" nodding my head I took one last bite off my chicken sandwich I picked up my trash and walked towards the trash can just down these steps I walked inside and went into my living room to get my blanket.
As I said it's gonna be a long night.
I sat back on the chair and got comfortable, like real mother fucking comfortable I was damn near ready to go to sleep, a yawn slipped out my lips and I knew I was gonna fall asleep but I'll sit here and act like I'm participating anyway.
"We going anti or clock wise?" Ryan asked whilst picking up her shot glasses everyone else doing the same but me as my hands were comfortably situated between my warm thighs.
"We going clockwise" Mya answered "so that means Andre is first, okay Dre drink your shot" she instructed he did so and put his glass on the floor just by his foot "by the way we're playing a bunch of games combined" everyone nodded their head.
