People even out here riding on their dirt bikes. I would have bought mine out , but I wanted to drink and I knew that wouldn't ended well.

" You going to Key show tomorrow ? Dolph gone be there...and he might be singing with him tomorrow to." Kyrie spoke up as he tucked the ends of the woods.

" Yea I'm coming , Paper Route Nassi always gotta support." I laughed as he placed the woods to his lips and lit it taking a hit from it.

" Mmm.." Ashanti said eyeing me and I smacked my lips already knowing what she was thinking about.

" Bitch shut up. You always gotta make extra commentary." I shook my head and flicked her off as I pulled down the jean shorts I was wearing.

" I still can't believe you got that big ass tatt on yo' leg like that." Kyrie said shaking his head and passed Ashanti the wood.

" It stopped hurting after a while. Felt like my whole leg just went numb." I said twisting my leg and I looked down at my master piece.

" Fuck y'all over here talking bout'' I heard Key's voice behind me making me shake my head.

Turning around , he was standing directly behind me with this smirk on his face.

" Why you so damn close back the fuck up."

Pushing him back from behind me , he stumbled back a little before snatching me up by my wrist.

" Ion' know wby the fuck you even putting yo' hands on me like that. Like I won't slap yo dumb ass." He said laughing and I snatched my hand back.

" Slap who ? You know better than that bitch." I chuckled and he smacked his lips.

He was about to show the fuck out , and I wasn't here for it tonight.

We just stared at each other for a minute. Our relationship always been like this. One minute we like each other , the next minute we going at each other's necks.

Everyone around us noticed it too. The way Fat and Woo put it , we argued like a married couple.

" I'm tired of yo' smart ass mouth dawg. " He said about to reach his hand up for my throat but I immediately smacked it down.

" You for real mad at me , and I didn't even do nothing yet." He laughed and stood back before wrapping his arms around my shoulders.

I shook my head and smiled as Ashanti paced the wood to me. Taking it into my hands I took a few hits from it.

Key was still standing beside me , he was bobbing his head along to the music playing in our background .

" You ready for tomorrow ? " I asked ghosting my cloud of smoke. Express inhaling it.

" Hell Yea , tomorrow everything I been waiting on. All them last nights in the studio making that shit happen." He said smiling as I passed him the wood and his took it from between my fingers.

" You deserve that shit. Ion' know no nigga out here in Memphis going as hard as you." I nodded and looked down at my low top all white forces checking for smudges.

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