Shay: bout time(looks at her phone)
Jay: Shutup
???:[sneaks behind T and kisses her neck]
T:*moans* hey
Jaz: bout time yall show up
???: someone(looks back at one of the boys) was draggin along[kisses her]
Jaz:[kisses back]
Me: Not to interrupt or anythang but get a room, and introduce me to dem fo I leave
T: OK, n shuddup
Me: UGH, I wanna make it to the arcade before I turn 50, ya know
Jaz: Jus chill, This Princeton, Roc, Prod, n the boy checkin out jay's is Ray
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Me: Sup yall
Boys[cept Ray]: Hey
---Ray walks ova
Ray:*kisses Jay cheek* sup bae
Jay:*blushes*hey boo
Ray:(turns around toward me)Don’t I know you from somewhere
Me: I was bout da say da same thang
Both(Ray&Shay): [eyes and mouth wide open]
Ray: Shay(hugs ha)
Me: Quan(hugs him back)
Ray:(pull back)bout time I can talk to ya face ta face
Me: Feel da same way
Prod: hol'up who quan
Shay's P.O.V
Dis nigga right here….he should know quan..well ray full name by now. He needa put 2 n 2 togetha
--Shay's P.O.V over
Shay: Dats what I called Ray fo' I knew yall
Prod: Oh okay
Jay:[face red] Uhmm, 'xcuse me, but you know Shay
Shay: yea, you know ha too huh
Jay: yall was boyrien and girlfrien befo or sumthin
Shay: Nah, dats my cuz so jus get ya panties out a bunch
E/B[cept Jay]:*LMFAO*
Jay: Psh, whateva girl
Shay: Jay chillax girl, and uh(licks lips and puts arm ova Jay shoulda) my nigga…
Jay: Yea
Shay: (friendly push her) Respect my gangsta my nigga
E/B else:*laughin*
Ray&T: bish wat
Shay: niggas, yall heard me, respect my mudd fuckin gangsta
Prince: aite Ms."Gangsta"
Roc: I know dis gonna be my nigga(put his arm ova Shay shoulder)
Shay: Nigga I'll ride wit all yall, yall jus needa respect my damn gangsta
Prince: whateva nigga
Prod: Gurl, why yah always sayin nigga
Shay: Nigga, Im from da damn hood, so whatch expect why nigga? You onna dem suburban niggas who act like dey gotta speak proper all da damn time
Prod: Nah nigga Im from da hood, jus wonderin why, cause sum niggas think dat ain't cute
Shay: So I don't give a damn, it ain't like im lookin fo yo damn approval
Prod: Nah nigga not me, I think dat sexii
Jaz: Ooh Prod ova here flirtin
T: My nigga Shay ova here trynna flex when she know damn well she diggin my dawg Prod
Shay:*blushin a little* Ion know bout all dat nigga
T: Den why you ova here cheesin
Shay:*smacks teeth*nigga whateva imma hit up the arcade
Jay: Tryin to avoid yo feelings I see
Shay: Whateva nigga Im bout da go shidd, bye(bout to walk out)
Prod: wait(grabs her hand)lemme roll wit you
Ray: Don't get to crazy kidz(says sarcastically, like he sumbody momma)
Prod: Nigga I got dis
Shay: [look at him] Got what my nigga
Prod: not like dat
Shay: Oh ok, cause you was bout catch sumthin
E/B else: what*lookin at Shay*
Shay: Nigga not no damn disease
E/B: OH
Shay: Im talkin bout a bullet in his ass or a mudda fuckin razorblade n lemon juice ass woupin
Ray:(dap Shay up) right sumbody betta tell him, shidd he betta learn dats how we do
Prod: wateva nigga, just be betta be aware of how I do
Shay:*looks back and around e/b like sumbodi else said dat* Ni-gro pleasee. Nigga I surely ain't got no worries cause I can have my homeboy ova here in a minute..so beware of dis nigga right herre
Prod: Chill gurl jus fuckin wit you
Princeton: If dis wat u call fuckin it look like yall aint doin much
Roc: 4real, like nigga
Shay:*eyebrows scruntched up 2gether and lookin at dem like 'nigga noo'*
Prod: Im not even talkin like dat why yall trippin [mumbles]cause trust me,*licks his lips while lookin at shay's bodi* I woulda tow dat ass up
Shay: Hmm… Nigga I heard you mumblin. N yah gotta have it goin on n need MY approval fo yah hit dis.[paused] BTW all des curves*makin an hourglass in the air* would've broke yah in half
Prod: *smacks teeth* nigga please(licks lips again) lets put dat to the test
Jay: OOH *lookin at the rest of the girls* Seem like our girl here gotta a lil freakiness since she got here
Shay:*looks at her phone* [mumbles loudly] who said it came from here
Ray:*mouth drop* My lil cuz a freak
T:[mumbles] betcha wish Jay was one
Jay: Nigga I am a freak, jus when yall aint round
Roc: Damn, jus met ha n PROD already tryin 2 tap it
Shay:*face turnin red* Im out, I'll be at the arcade if yall need me(leavin)
Jaz: nigga I thought yall were goin 2 the arcade 2GETHER
Roc: yea nigga yah betta go
Ray: ova here tryin to bust a nut wit my lil cuz, shakin my head
Prod: (joggin toward the entrance of Footlocka) wateva niggas, jus joke so chill…oh yea*walkin backwards*
E/B: Yea
Prod: (throws up the middle finga) oh my bad (throws up the index finga) deuces niggas
TBC...Sorri if it's too long! :/ If you read dis den invite yo friends to read it to and follow me cause I follow back...Real D.
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