𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝟐 ➳ "𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄"

➳ 009.

"i'm just glad that you're okay."
➳ k e n z i e .

"family and friends of nicholas simmons." we heard, we all stood up.

"the surgery was successful, we were able to get the bullet out of his shoulder." the lady said, and i sighed in relief. "he's awake, but in pain. would you like to see him?"

"yes." we all said at the same time. she nodded her head, and lead us to his hospital room.

"NAH-NAH!" nasir exclaimed, and smiled.

"dyke, you're okay!" kim exclaimed, and ran to his hospital bed. she wrapped her arms around him.

"yea, i'm okay nigga!" he exclaimed. "these niggas so pussy, on my momma." he continued. "niggas shot me when my back was turned."

"i'm just glad that you're okay." i said, and wiped my tears.

"mane, don't cry." he said. "jay slow ass caused all this shit."

"first of all, i ain't slow." he defended.

"yes the fuck you is, nigga." nahmir argued. "you ride the slow bus."

"AAAHHHH!" al screamed, and busted out into laughter.

everyone started dying along with him, while jay stood there annoyed as hell.

"and you still ain't apologize to the turtle." cordae said.

"nig— i'm sorry kermit." he said, and rolled his eyes.

"nigga, kermit's a frog." kade said, and laughed.

"no nigga, he's a fuckin' turtle!" jay argued.

"nigga really do ride the slow bus." glizzy mumbled, making me snicker.

"nahmir, when you supposed to get out of the hospital?" i asked.

"they said within forty-eight hours." nahmir replied.

"nigga gone come out with a missing shoulder." manny mumbled, and snickered.

"i hope a fat bitch sit on yo' face and suffocate you." nahmir said, making us bust out in laughter.

one week later...
➳➳➳

nahmir was out of the hospital, and we were back in los angeles. we were chilling at his place, in the living room.

"let's go to an amusement pa—

"never again." everyone but amanda and cordae said, cutting cordae off.

"mane, y'all no fun." cordae said, and mugged us.

"last time we went there, some nigga died and nasir and jay asses went missin'." kamari said.

"mane." cordae mumbled. "let's go to a gym then." he suggested.

"of course yo fatass wanna go to the gym." kade said, and snickered.

"bruh, i jus' wanna play some basketball or sum." cordae said.