𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. {discontinued}

⠀⠀𝐗𝐗𝐗.

𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌.

𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺; ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ.

𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙾𝙽 𝚂𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙰𝙼𝚂.
𝙳𝙴𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙸𝚃, 𝙼𝙸|| 3:37 𝐏.𝐌.

لاخجميلنشر 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐍 لاخجميلنشر

"You annoy me." I mugged osama while he attempted to put my lash on.

"Let me help you." He laid the mink on top of my eye lid.

"It's supposed to go where my eyelash is at osama." I tilted my head and pulled the lash off.

"Okay you don't gotta be rude, ugly ass." He pushed my head and I turned to face the mirror. "Where we about to go anyways?" I asked him.

"You wanna go to a museum?" He asked me and I thought about it.

I haven't been to a museum since i was in filth grade. "Yeah."

"Or we can do that street art walking tour." He walked out of the bathroom and back into the room.

"Whats that?" I put my lash on the right way and grabbed my lash curler.

"We can walk around town and look at some street art.. duh." He mumbled the last part.

"You really playing with yo life right now." I grabbed my lipgloss off the counter top and twisted the top off while walking out the room.

"No im not." He mugged. "Uzi or glock?" He asked me.

"How about neither." I chuckled and he sucked his teeth.