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LA'RRYA NUDAN FOCS. 18 | Atlanta, Georgia.
2ND day in miami.
I woke to a breeze going down my back.
I stretched before a striking pain went down my vigina. "Bitch.." I said groaning curling back up into the cover.
My back hit somebody else's making me jump up, And then immediately resort to covering myself.
I Slowly rose the blankets back up and looked down to the sight of my whole breast.
Then all the memories came flooding back.
7 HOURS EARLIER.
"I'm going— don't yall see me walking??" I slurred, mugging my brothers as i walked to kamryns car.
"Want me to leave so bad, it's my fucking birthday bitch yall the side characters bitch, 'Rya i don't wanna babysit you all night' I don't give a fuck i'd babysit my own damn self, bitch." I mumbled to myself stumbling here and there.
"Ain't nothing but 2am, party just started in my eyes." I continued, walking to the drivers side instead of the passengers.
Dace & brandon turned to walk back into the building as I pulled at KJ's handle.
The door opened and he sat there with a halfway smoken blunt, "What you doing on this side?" He asked me.
I shrugged ducking my head, climbing into the car. "Mann." He mumbled, putting the blunt in his ashtray he had in the cup holder.
"Let me drive." I said grabbing his chain playing with the attachment. "You know you got to face the other way to drive right?" He asked me, licking his lips.
