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𝙴𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎'𝚜' 𝙿𝙾𝚅: 𝙳𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚝,𝙼𝚒(𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢)❦

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𝙴𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎'𝚜' 𝙿𝙾𝚅:
𝙳𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚝,𝙼𝚒
(𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢)

The car ride to b dubs was quiet. Simply because ion talk unless I'm spoken to on most occasions. I'm so used ta being ignored that's I just don't talk till somebody talks to me first.

"Why yo lil ass so quiet ova dere?" Ka'sani asked.

"Ion have nun ta talk about." I shrugged taking a sip from my strawberry lemonade.

If youn get strawberry lemonade or sprite you weird, respectfully. Water is acceptable.

"21 questions?"

"How you play dat?"

"Youn neva play dat? Ain't yo lil ass like 19?" He asked laughing.

"I'm 18, and nobody ever took the time out of their day ta get ta know me." I said shrugging.

After ka'sani suggested we play 21 questions I was a little scared of what he might think of me if I answered his questions honestly. But I shook off my worries and ask him a question. "What's your favorite animal?" Keeping it simple.

He thinks for a moment before responding. "A lion."

"Are you a virgin?" He asked being straight forward.

"No.do you want kids?"

"Yea I want a mini football team. What age did you lose your virginity?"

Why he wanna know my sexual history, next his ass gon ask how many bodies I got.

Thankfully I didn't have to answer the question because the waitress came back with our food.

I just got 10 bbq and 10 honey hot boneless wings cause they said it was $10 extra fa all flats. I also got some cheese sticks and onion rings for later cause my ass can not put it away.

"You ain't neva answer my question." He spoke.

"Some things aint meant ta be answered."

We continue to take turns asking each other questions, learning more about each other as we go. Eventually we finished our food and I let him pay before we went to the movies.

My fat ass ate most of my left overs in that theater. Dis white bitch dat was next ta me keep look at us shaking her head like ma'am I ain't payin $20 fa sum damn nachos.

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