time of our lives.

one more hour

no one's pov
as chishyia lays on yn's chest sleeping all she could think to herself was how he was the best thing that ever happened to her and he was all she needed. running her hands through his hair he slowly wakes up and looks out of the window. "good morning shyia" you say smiling at him as he sits up wiping his eyes "good morning..." he says mumbling. "imma roll up soon okay?" you say grabbing some weed and going into the kitchen to grab snacks and he follows behind you taking some ibuprofen for the splitting headache, he has. you kiss him and he kisses back. as you stick the pill in his mouth and hand him a water bottle. he opens it and drinks some taking the pill. "so.." he say grabbing your waist "i missed you.." he says as you laugh "i missed you too" you say walking away from him and going back into the room. as you lie the snacks down and sit up on the bed rolling. as chishyia walks in the room laying down turning on "why women kill?" you say confused. "yeah it's this show it's like cringy but interesting" he says laying down on your legs."oh?" you say as you finish rolling up. "u wanna light it?" you ask him."nah the person who rolls always lights." he say as he sits up as you put the blunt in your mouth he takes the lighter and lights the blunt. you hit it and pass it to him putting the tray away and laying down as he lays back on you. ~time skip~. 20 minutes into the show y'all are high and laughing your asses off. "why is she so passive aggressive?" you ask coughing "hell if i know" chishyia says. you respond "she's so mean to him for what like dick is dick take it how you want for real" chishyia looks up at you "dick is dick huh?" he say as he lets out a jealous chuckle" omg shyia shut your jealous ass up your dick is my dick" you say as he percs up and kisses you. "i love you y/n" he says "i love you too." you respond in a tone that is literal. ~ time skip~ it's 1 am and yall are sleeping then yall hear a knock at the door "shyia get up someone's at the door." you say mumbling and he gets up finally after 4 attempts to get him up and you go to the door and you see "hatter?.." you take a deep swollo before he can explain why the ex con who used to sell to you on your door step."why are you here you have no business here anymore i'm clean hatter why did you come here to mess it all up again?" you say near yelling at him."hold on let me explain yn..i came here for you. i just got out of jail and you owe me drugs or a big some of money and i know you don't have the money so imma need the molly you stole from me back in 21." he says as you see a pocket knife in his hand you look at it slowly and then you bring you eyes back to the man that you once loved as a brother now treating your life. "i'll get the money. how much" you say. considering you just got a job as a stripper and the first night you made 4 grand i think you can cover it. "4 million" he says crossing his arms. "done you walk into the kitchen and pull out a box of cinnamon toast crunch and you take out the cereal and hand him the 4 grand and then tell him you'll get the rest tomorrow he leaves as shyia comes around the corner."why was he here yn." he say in a disappointed tone. you try to find words but they never come
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