6IX9INE'S INSTA-WIFE?

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-𝕬𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖑'𝖘 𝕻𝕺𝖁-
The next day I woke up in Danny's bed, not really remembering what happened the night before but anyway he was out of the bed probably gone or just downstairs, I stayed in bed and went through my instagram feed seeing me and Danny last night with the captions "6ix9ine's insta-model" and "6ix9ine's thot" my eyes widened at the screen until he came in the room

Danny: wassup ma, sleep good?

Angel: mhm *scrolling through the comments*

Danny: what are you doing?

Angel: nothing

Danny: *grabs her phone*

Angel: Danny gimme my phone

Danny: *sees the pictures* awe look at me and my baby

Angel: *thinks* this dumbass

Danny: well these hatin' ass niggas gon' stay mad cause you ain't goin nowhere

Angel: okay stupid gimme my phone

Danny: *hands it to her and puts his chain on her* give em something to talk about

Angel: *thinks* great minds think alike

Danny: *puts his watch and his rings on her and then hands her his shirt*

Angel: *puts the shirt on and takes pictures and tags him*

Danny: that's my girl

This was the type of nigga I needed in my life he wasn't a pussy, he gave people reasons to talk, was caring and just a loveable ass nigga stuck in a hood niggas body, I had to get this nigga before another bitch did

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