|17|
——————Jahseh Onfroy——————
| present time |
"Oh fuck no stokes- it don't work like that," I said, in a snappy tone as him and Jonathan approached me. "I mean, at least warn a bitch before you-" "do you ever shut up," ski says, rolling his eyes and pulling me to the edge of the bed by my ankles. "No. Problem?" I snapped back.
"Oh we'll see about that," Jonathan added, smirking.
Oh I'm not gonna be walking for a while while.