Feeling him wrap his arms around my waist I smacked my lips and pushed his hands away turning around to face him.
" You not suppose to be back here Markeyvius." I sighed rolling my eyes and folded my arms across my chest.
" I don't give a fuck..I just want to talk to yo ass you won't even just listen." He stated making me lean my elbows back against the counter.
" Ain't shjt to talk about. Everything was said at that party." I said running my fingers through my freshly straightened hair.
" No we ain't talk about shit , you just beat my ass."
" Same shit , shouldn't have ran your big ass fucking mouth." I snapped at him and he knitted his eyebrows together before smacking his lips.
" Manneeee' ian even say allat. I just told her we use to fuck with each other. Ian' our a time frame on that shit." He stated making me look up at him.
" You still told her." I shrugged and looked him up and down.
" Why you don't want a nigga walking around with chu. You acting like I'm ugly a'sum ? I'm tired of that shit...they know what's up with us." He said making me sigh and place my hands back down on my side.
" It's not that. I don't want it to cause commotion in our group. You see what happened at the fucking pool party."
He turned his face looking at me and shook his head.
" The fuck..We ain't in no damn high school no more mane' ! They gone have to just deal with that shit. Fuck you worried what everybody else think ? " He snapped back at me makin me roll my eyes.
He was a 100% right though , i was so worried about drama coming out of this. We were all completely grown , and it was something that we should have been able to handle. Especially because it wasn't something new to them.
" I'm still not fucking witchu cause you was running around with that lil' bird ass bitch." I shrugged pushing him back from in front of me.
He chuckled stumbling back a little , pulling down the black Trapwoodz biker shorts I was wearing I went back to finish filling up the weed jar.
" And yo' stank fast ass tryna run around with Kyrie." He stated smacking his lips and tried to pull me back by my shorts.
" Ian' even fuck him or nothing. Just a little peck." I smacked my lips and waved him off. He glared at me and grabbed some of the weed out of the jar smelling it.
" This shit strong as hell , what this shit called ? " He asked before placing it back inside of the the jar.
" It's called strawberry-banana one of our best sellers this month." I said looking over at him already knowing that's what he would want.
" Yea gimme 4 grams of that and 4 grams of some other food shit your choice." He said as I pulled out the 4 grams measuring it up and then put it in our packaging.
" I'm surprised you not at the studio or none. " I said ringing up his stuff , he had also got four edibles and a few more wax pen cartridges.
" We went out of town to Atlanta. I know yo' ass seen the snaps." He stated as I looked over at him nodding.
" Yea ya' was lit. I'm proud of you all this music shit going good for you." I swiped his card handed him his bag and gave him his card back.
