1- 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑡

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Then the girl said something.
"Black People. Never take nothing seriously."
She said shaking her head.

Marie and I both froze.

"Im gonna let you handle this one."
Marie said backing off to the side.

I nodded.

I reached for the gun tucked inside my biker shorts near my butt area, when I felt someone press behind me and grab my hand.

"You don't wanna do that."
The person whispered. in my ear.

I turned around to see this chocolate nigga. He was average height, around 5'7 or 5'8 and he had these beautiful hazel eyes.

is it just me or is this nigga fucking sexy or what?

"Why would I not?"
I asked, trying not to make eye contact.

"Cause she ain't worth going to jail for."

He licked his lips and I couldn't stop staring at him.

i want that dick now. just look at him. so fuckin beautiful. honestly i would let him nut in m-

"You liking what you see?"

I was snapped out of my unholy thoughts to see him smirking at me.

"Huh?"
I asked

"I asked if you liking what you see?"
He repeated still smirking.

I couldn't stop staring at his little smirk and this whole situation is making me wet for some reason so I knew I had to leave.

"Listen, I need to get back to my friend Marie."

I turned to Marie's direction and she was gone.
I looked around.

Gone.

My phone vibrated.

*imessage
Marieee💋

Marieee💋:
go get the dick sis.
    -The Wise Hoe
       of the North.

me:
where tf did you go?

Marieee💋:
to the bathroom with
a fine ass nigga 😌

me:
marie why tf would
you leave me? you
a hoe🤚🏾

Marieee💋:
girl stop actin like you
aint a hoe on the low too.
Thats right. I've seen those
photo shopped pics you
made of you and Chris
Brown.
read.
*end of text

And with that I left her on read. First of all she has no right leaving me. Second of all, how the hell she find them photos of me and baby Breezy?

"So your friend left you huh?"

I looked up from my phone to see the same fine ass hazel eyed nigga.

I nodded.

He smirked.
"Well you could hang with me if you want."

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