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Tyla
Her outfit and hair:
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This story take place in the 1990's
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I walked to Craig's house and saw Craig and Smokey on the porch "Hey Craig" I said as i walked up to them "Hey Tyla" He said as he got up and hugged me. I giggled then pulled away from the hug "Hi Smokey" "Hey Tyla" He said as he looked me up and down while smoking his blunt."So what you been up to" "Shit nothing much" Craig said as he sat back down
"What you been up to?" Craig asked "nothing really, i just been hanging out with Debbie" "Can you hook a nigga up, shit cause Dana wont" "Yea sure" "Ight bet, ill be back" He said as he got up and walked in his house. I sat down in the chair after he got up and looked at Smokey. "So, what you been up to?" I asked him "Shit nothing, smoking this weed" "Big worm gon beat yo ass" I giggled "That nigga ant gon do shit"
It went silent for a second then Smokey broke the silents "i like your hair ma" "thank you" I said as i blushed. "Come here" He said as he patted his lap. I got up and sat on his lap "Why you going all shy on me girl" He said as he gripped my hip with one hand and smoked his blunt with the other "im not" I said as i Played with my acrylics "yes you are, but that's not the point right now. You tryna go to my crib?" "Sure" "Ight let's go"
