#### DOUGIE B

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what dougie and you had was confusing and always such a roller-coaster. one day he's begging for you, beggin' you to come over and fuck then the next day he doesn't want anything to do with you. due to that you always ignored his calls and messages because all he wanted was a quick fuck and that was really it. 


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 12AM BRONX NY



It was 12AM at night and you were chillin' in your place, letting the TV in front of your eyes consume your attention. you had a tray of blunts and open cigar wraps with the tobacco took out of it. you used your fingers to stuff the weed inside it as you now began to roll it up. 

your phone vibrated on the coffee table that was propped in front of you, you ignored it and assumed it was just a app notification and to your avail your phone vibrated two more times. you were now sure it was a text message, you picked your phone up and saw the text notification.

it was from dougie, clearly from the contact name. the texts were aggressive and to the point. you sighed as you opened your phone and clicked the messages app. luckily you had your read receipts off so you could read his texts without him giving you a hard time. 

"hey" one text read, "i know you're up. it's only 12 baby" another one read, a couple minutes go by in your text messages and he sent another text saying, "answer yo fuckin phone"

you sigh and look at the half finished blunt. "can't deal with you when im sober." you muttered to yourself referring to dougie as you began to continue rolling your blunt. minutes go by and you finish the blunt. you put the blunt in your mouth and your lips hold it, you grabbed a lighter and brought it to your mouth for the blunt. your hand covered the fire enlightened with the lighter and let it set into the blunt so you could smoke it.

eventually it lit and you inhaled the blunt, you paused and let the smoke fill your lungs as you then blow the smoke out of your mouth. you look down at your phone and see dougie facetiming you. 

you hit the blunt again and held it in your mouth so you could answer dougie's call. the call connected as his face greeted yours. his face was serious and straight. he was in his room blasting music and smoking a blunt like he always was. 

"why youn answer ma calls" he said, his gruff voice echoed in your ears. he sounded high and tired at the same time. you sighed as you inhaled the smoke of your blunt, your phone was placed in your lap so he could see you smoking. 

"why you smokin' you know ion like you doin dat" he spoke again, his long curled eyelashes went perfect with his lowered eyes that squinted slightly. his brown top lip and pink bottom lip was glistening with his saliva since he licked his lips so much. 

you didn't give him an answer and just hit your blunt some more, the weed smell filled the room, a puff of smoke came out your mouth when you exhaled. he frowned as he watched you smoke the blunt you had. 

dougie groaned in response of you still being quiet. he brought the phone's mic close to his mouth. "stop ignorin me bra, you gettin me mad tight." he said loudly into the phone. he then took the phone and put it in his hands and rested his hands on his stomach. 

you looked down at him slowly, blinking slowly as you blew the smoke out of your mouth. "ma fault" you said. "youn gotta get so loud though" you continued, your mouth and tone getting a little smart with him.

"quit da cap, you jus' doin ts to piss me off." he said, his new york accent really showing when he said off. you smiled at the familiar accent. "but ay, ima let that smartass sentence free caus if i come over and drill yo shi you gon get mad" he said as his face was straight even though he said the most craziest shit ever. 

your eyebrows lifted as your breath hitched into a laugh, you tried to laugh it off so he really didn't have to actually do it. "laugh ya ass off but when im over there you gon be cryin caus you can't take ma dick." he said as he took a puff out of his blunt. "ian even laugh" you said with a little laughing in your sentence. "you just did" he said with a straight face, slightly mean mugging you.

"wassup wit the stank attitude, ion like it." you said lookin down at your phonescreen as his face was there. "ion got a stank attitude." he said while lookin' at your face through his phone. 
"quit yo lyin" you said softly. 

he stayed silent as he just looked at you, you could tell he was looking at you since his eye reflection showed your face. "come over" he said in his quiet, lowered gruff voice.

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