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"so what's going on witchu and asia ?" joe asked me.
we was in my crib smoking and chilling , the rest of the gang said they couldn't come & that they was busy but ian believe that shit.
"shii , that's my lil baby , she still tryna play hard ta get and shit but i know she feelin' a nigga" i blew smoke out of my mouth.
he nodded his head as i passed the blunt to him. he put it to his mouth blowing smoke out soon after.
"say ?" joe looked at me.
"what ?"
"whea she at ?"
"ha house" i shrugged waiting fa the blunt to be passed back to me.
"ion know but i got some type of feeling in my stomach" he said.
"what u mean ?"
"let's go check on ha right quick" he put the blunt out standing up.
"nigga why ? she str8" i told him picking the blunt back up.
"if sum were to happen she would've told me"
"aight slime" he shook his head sitting back down.
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"mama stop" i cried as she continued hitting on me.
i wanted to put my hands on her so bad but at the end of the day , she still my mama.
"I DONE TOLD YO ASS BOUT THAT FAST SHIT" she sent a punch to my face.
"h-he likes boys" i felt my vision get blurry.
"I SEE THE WAY HE LOOKS AT YOU ! YOU SO FUCKING DUMB !" she yelled one last time fore sending a kick to my stomach.
i groaned holding onto it coughing blood up out my mouth.
she looked at me in disgust before walking out of my room slamming the door.
i soon heard the front door open and close too.
i quickly grabbed my phone sending a text to kentrell. i didn't wanna be here anymore.
