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i don't really care if it got mistakes so.








October 31st, 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝖤𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇
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𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖑𝖞𝖓, 𝖓𝖍









"no school and lots of candy my type of day. " i nodded my head smiling.

"no school, demons everywhere, and candy. my type of day. " mahki copied me and i mugged him.

"see unt unn. "

"we gone stop at the house cause i need my gun and my mask and then we need to go to walmart because i need a black shirt. " kyer played with the window.

"why you need a gun?" yasmine smacked on some gum.

"why you smacking?"

"wHy YoU sMaCkIng?"

"shut the hell up. " me, mahki, and lashae said at the same time.

"y'all stay in the car. " mahki turned around looking at us.

"who? it's hot as hell and i wanna see my friend. " i said.

"nah just stay in the car. "

"man why?"

"it's gone be qui-"

my gut was telling me to go in that house so guess what i did? got out the car and went to the door.

"yare!"

"..."

"yare! he not in th-"

i walked in the house going straight up stairs and walked in chauncey's room and just stood there.

once he saw me he pushed the girl off his lap and walked towards the door and i laughed going back downstairs.

"yare!" he ran after me.

i walked out the house and got back in the car.

"told yo ass-"

"mahki you can really shut the fuck up talking to me. " i mumbled calm as ever.

i wasn't mad at all.. i was single but you really doing you and doing the most when i do me? nah.

"what happened?" kyer got back in the car and i heard the front door slam.

"nun really. " i shrugged.

"yasmine what you doing?" kyer said as yasmine cocked her gun.

"huh?"

"if you can huh you can hear. "

she passed me the gun and lashae stared foward.

"do what you gotta do. "

"nah. drive off. "

he drove off and the car ride was nothing but music.

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