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KAMRYN LELAND SMITH. 19 | Atlanta, Georgia.
"I don't care bout' you being mad at me." I said, Turning on La'rrya's Nanas nem street.
"Bae cause I said wake me up when you wake up so I could be out here early, Tory already probably gone." She mugged me, turning to the window again.
"What you want me to do? Un-fuck you? I was sleep too." I said.
"You woke up before me doe.." She said, turning around again. I laughed, "Man if i would've woke you up you was gon' be mad as hell." I said.
"Whatever come on." She said, as I pulled up infront of the house. She unlocked the door, pulling the handle to get out.
I leaned over grabbing her arm. "What?" She said stopping. "Girl give me a kiss, all mad and shit, his ca' still parked right thea'." I said.
She leaned in kissing me, getting her lip gloss all over my own lips. "I love you." She said, "I love you too, I'ma watch you go in." I said. She nodded shutting the door and walking up to the house.
I grabbed my phone, Pulling up the contact.
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— just now be outside
I looked back up, Seeing rya waving with the door half open. I honked before pulling off.
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I watched as Jenn walked up to my car, with a sling on her shoulder, which was some how still healing from the bullet wound.
