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*-Jahseh Onfroy-*
"Nigger are you listening" Ski tapped my shoulder as I stared a drift.
"Yeah Jit why?" I say lying as I continued to stare.
"So what did I say" He says giving me a vexed look. I watched her. The look on her face. She stood out like a sore thumb. Her curly blood hair ricocheted off her skin. She was a pulchritudinous girl.
"What are you looking at you fucken crackhead" Ski says looking in the direction I was looking in. I assume he saw her because his face twitched into a smirk.
"Ohh I see" He says cracking a laugh.
"Go talk to her"
"Nah Jit" I say pulling the strings on my hoodie.
"Why not" Ski says looking at her.
{Jahseh's thoughts will be in bold}
"she wouldn't want a repugnant 'so called' man like you"
"You are meritless anyways"
"Since when has a piece of pussy made you feel agitated"
"You good" Ski says snapping me out my thoughts. The thoughts always seemed to pell-mell me.
"Yeah" I say as she seemed to approximate closer to us. She had an expression of terror. Her walk however remained posh. She obviously wasn't from around here and it intrigued me.
