Imagines ( Part two) Guy Candy

Double Date part one

I said give me thirty minutes this just part one woee SeeReeNahh. YOu better like it and i saw you updated so let me go say my comments lol

 Come on Rina lets go" I screamed from downstairs, looking at the clock we already was late to this double date with my nigga August and her best friend Tyler. She calls her woe but I don't fuck with that Aubrey nigga so therefore I aint using that term. "Im coming nigga damn" she screamed back at me, sighing under my breath I walked to the kitchen and poured some kool aid. Shit I need some weed because this night is going to be stressful im already knowing. Tyler and Rina is a combination that you shouldn't be together. You know why? THEY ASSES SO FUCKIN CHILDISH AND PETTY. Got us kicked out of Disney world because Tyler thought under the sea was a term of receiving head. Like come on now under the sea she was like "My pussy is wet as an ocean August wanna swim" shaking my head remembering on how she began to twerk I aint even notice rina come in. looking at her up and down I saw her wearing a baseball crop top with some shorts with her jordans on. Damn im lucky I swear I am , walking over to her I leaned down to kiss her to be met with her hand"Uh Huh I have to wait for my setting spray to set in" she said walking away from me. grabbing my keys from the counter we walked out to my car, pulling out the driveway I prayed that tonight would go smooth. Driving there Rina was all up on snap chat shaking my head"Do you think you can cool it on the phone bae" I said turning to look at her "Do you not see how motherfuckin beat my face is right now shit the world needs to see this masterpiece I created" she said poking her lips out in the camera. Shaking my head I turned up the music to silence her, "Oh shit baby turn that up you know that's my jam" she said taking her seatbelt off, and why lord we was pulling up at a stoplight. Unlocking the door she jumped out the car and began to dance in the middle of the street.

"Get Low To Da Floor (Lower)

Get Low To Da Floor (Lower)

Get Low To Da Floor (Lower)

Get Low To Da Floor (Lower)

Now Bend It, Get It,Get It,Get It

Bend It,Get It,Get It,Get It,

Bend It,Get It,Get It, Get It

Bend It, Get It,Get It,Get It

Now Do Da Grown Man (Do Da Grown Man)

Leaning my head out the window "Baby can you please stop getting low to da floor and come get back in the car we late already " I said looking at the line of cars lining up behind us. Getting back in the car I just shook my head and it didn't get any better when her so called "bae " started to play. Which I think is werid one cuz da nigga is dead and two the nigga is dead. "Yass bae speak that shit speak that shit"

Come listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealing

How many caskets can we witness

Before we see it's hard to live

This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness

Ask mama why i got this urge to die

Witness the tears falling free from my eyes

Before she could reply

Though we were born without a silver spoon

My broken down TV, show cartoons in my living room (hey)

One day I hope to make it

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