edited BUT i'm blind so if something was fucked up i'll fix it later. so don't try and be a smart ass and correct me because i WILL mute you.
good day.
Sekani Anika Grace | Lucky Chicago Illinois. _______________________________
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" Aye Lucky?!"
" Lucky?!"
" Sekani?!"
Cutting up the volume to my headphones I continued walking down the sidewalk growing annoyed as Durk and Booka yelled out my name from behind me.
From out the corner of my eye I could see Trudy taking small glances at me which made me keep my gaze forward. In hopes that she didn't see where I was looking a second ago.
" Bitch?!" She stopped walking.
" Girl you don't hear them?" She took out one of her headphones.
" They calling you."
" And? I'm ignoring them."
" It's just Durk bitch." She rolled her eyes turning around walking towards them.
" I don't care if it was God." I shrugged.
" I'm ignoring them for a reason so can you keep walking ple—"
" I'm actually very close to God if you must know." Booka cleared his throat coming up.
" We the chosen ones." Durk smirked throwing his arm over Trudy's shoulder.
" Y'all ain't shit actually." She pushed him back. " Especially not you."
" Here you go assuming shit." He smacked his lips." Here you fucking go."
" We was having a good ass day before you came and opened yo damn mouth."
" Oh yeah?" She tossed her bag to the side.
" I wouldn't have to assume shit if you would quit fucking bitches behind my back Durk!"
" I ain't never fucked no bitches behind yo back Trudy!" He laughed.
" On my mama."
" Durk." I straight faced him.
" Quit lying on your mama like that."
" When you stop I'll stop." He ruffled my hair.
" I should've just fucked Tavares when he asked me to— I'm sorry bae!" She whined trying to pry his hands out her hair.
