Chapter 9.

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                      bitch,vinny so damn fine.

Vinny's POV.



"You can't do that, bro!" Angel yells, cutting the silence as Evan gets to cheating as he usually does. This is always how my boys and I's poker games go, Evan cheating ass thinking he slick, Angel calling him out on it and Josh taking advantage of them both not paying attention and winning the whole damn game. I wouldn't want it any other way though.

(NEW BOOK ALERT: October maybe, but pick one of these boys to be 1 out of two the the main characters in it 🙃)

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(NEW BOOK ALERT: October maybe, but pick one of these boys to be 1 out of two the the main characters in it 🙃)

"And once again the King comes through with the straight flush." Josh announces and swoops in taking all of the money on the table with a smile as Angel and Evan groan.


I shake my head and walk over to the kitchen and grab another wine cooler from the fridge. Every Friday, boy's poker games never fail. Like ever. The boys and I always meet up at Angel and Evan's place and just sum the week up over a game of poker and some liquor.



I waltz back over to the table, humming to myself and sit down just to find all three of them looking at me like they've never seen me before.


I waltz back over to the table, humming to myself and sit down just to find all three of them looking at me like they've never seen me before

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I scrunch up my lips in annoyance. "The fuck is y'all looking at me for?"



Angel cuts his eyes at me and leans over the table. "Who got you over there smiling? I know it ain't Joi ole' bougie ass. So who's the new girl?"



Damn. I guess I didn't realize that my friends don't know about the fact that I have a newfound interest in boys. Welp, they bout to find out now.


"It's not necessarily.....a girl." I nervously play with the cards on the table and look at all three of their faces. I mean the worst thing they could say was......well that's pretty bad so never mind. I just don't want these niggas to shun me or whatever. They've been apart of me for too long...



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