𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚕

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💜Jacintha💜

"Jacintha!", Rave screams as he
enters my room.

"Rave you do have hands and you can use em to knock before entering my room", I sit up and push the book I was reading aside.

"Stop being dramatic"

"What do you want?", I sigh.

"Are you going out today?", He asks, sitting on my bed.

"Yes I think I'll be going to the library later. What's it to you?", I shrug

"When are you going?"

"Ugh why you asking all these questions?", I shake my shoulders.

"Bro, answer me. What time are you going to the library?", He asks, checking his phone

"Like 6pm or sumn", I shrug.

"Yeah just be safe and try to take a pocket knife or this...", He stops, bringing his gun out.

I snatch it, fiddling with it.

"I'm gonna take this one", I smile, kissing it.

"Cut that lame shit out. If anybody try to jump you or shii just pull the gun out", he gets on his phone

"Why?", I ask, confused as hell cause wtf this nigga talmabout

"You sho do know how to use one, right?", He ignores my question, pointing at the gun

"Yeah", I nod, knowing fully well that I don't even know where the trigger at on this shit

"Cool. Now all you gotta do is take this along"

"But you gon go about without your heat?", I furrow my brows.

"I got like 5 of em", he shrugs.

"But why do you want me to keep a gun so bad?", I ask again.

"Stop asking all tha questions and do as I say", he stands.

"Mmh", I tilt my head to the side.

"Call me if anything happens", he says before going out.

Ion understand why he acting so weird so I just keep the gun anyway.

I push the thoughts aside and get on my phone