the devil in miami • xxxtentacion

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In the dark, I can still see her movements and I can tell she's wiping her eyes.

I go lay next to her, wrapping my arm around her shoulder which in turn prompts her to lay her head on my shoulder, and continue to cry, but this time she's audibly crying.

I rub her shoulder, trying to get her to calm down.

It's actually making me so mad to see her like this, and it's taking everything in me not to get up and go over there right now and set that bitch on fire.

Over the course of 10 minutes, her crying subsides and we sit in silence.

"nova?" I say,

I look over at her and realize that she's sleeping. I remove my arm from her shoulder, pulling the cover over her bed and leaving the room.

I make my way down the stairs, noticing that Stokeley had left, I sit back in my original spot, picking up my phone and texting the groupchat.

the niggas + wifi

(Stokeley, Isaiah, Jahseh)

aye

what you niggas doin?

9:03pm

Ski-

getting some pussy.

9:04pm

who the hell would let you crack?

9:04pm

Ski-

ya mammy

9:06pm

Weef-

Niggas recording.

9:06 pm

why wassup?

9:07 pm

I got a move for us.

9:09 pm

Ski-

Who?

9:11 pm

Weef-

What

9:11 pm

Ski-

When?

9:11 pm

Weef-

Where?

9:12 pm

I actually hate both you niggas..

9:12 pm

Ski-

So what's the move nigga