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I wake up from Stokeley's loud ass snoring. I sit up to see his arm around my waist.
"Stokeley get yo dirty lil arm off me," I say lifting his arm and placing it beside him.
He groans and flips over. We need separate beds ASAP.
I rub my eyes and get up.
"Where you goin'?" He asks with his sleepy, raspy voice.
"Its twelve o'clock in the afternoon. I'm getting dressed," I say walking over to my closet.
He sits up quickly, "Oh fuck. Im suppose to be at the trap in thirty."
"Then get dressed dumbass."
"Shut up," He gets up and walks over to his bag to pick out his clothes.
Riah's Outfit:
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I take my shirt off and take the shirt I'm going to wear and lay it on the bed.
I look up to see Stokeley staring at me.
"What?" I say.
"Your titties are out," he says taking his shirt off.
"I have a bra on dummy."
He points to my left boob and would you look at that; a nip slip.
Big tittie problemz.
"Oh fuck," I chuckle and put my boob back in my bra.
He laughs, "Nice nipple."
"Yours aren't to bad yourself," I say putting on my shirt.
I take my shorts off and put lotion on my legs before putting my jeans on.
"Pass me the lotion dude," Stokeley says.
"Get your own," I say.
Stokeley's Face:
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FanfictionRiah and Stokeley have been best friends since birth, but due to Stokeley being a bad ass kid, he gets sent to a juvenile facility in the 10th grade for 6 months. In their 11th grade year, he finally comes back home and reunites with his cousin Coo...
