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You and Jenn sat at the bar together.
She had left for the bathroom and came back to you looking worried.
"What the hell happened!?" Jenn panicked. "N-nothing." You stuttered.
Jenn tilted her head as she scrunched her face.
She was trying to read you and could tell something was bothering you.
"Nah, I'm not gone press her." Jenn thought.
"You... Wanna go outside?" Jenn asked, cautiously.
You quickly calmed down and nodded. Jenn took your hand and walked you outside.
"You smoke?" Jenn asked.
"Yesss." You replied.
Jenn smiled and started rolling up.
"Nah like, I fake don't even be this comfortable with girls for real. Most of them be mad wocky." Jenn explained.
"Yea? Why you feel like that?" You asked.
"Nigga, why you think?" Jenn asked, scrunching her face.
You mugged her back, making her quickly fix her expression.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry ma." Jenn said.
You just laughed and nodded.
"But yea... Most of them don't even be gay for real. The other bunch be cheating on they niggas... And well... these bitches overall ain't shit." Jenn said.
You just looked to the side.
She called you out right on the spot.
Even though you didn't have any true romantic intentions with Jenn, it was still kind of wrong.
Jenn looked you up and down as her faced dropped.
"You taken aren't you?" Jenn asked blankly.
You looked up surprisingly as Jenn shook her head.
