Meech
'Meech ?'
'What happened ?'
'Ion know he just passed out outta nowhere. Hol up, don't touch him. Fuck is that white stuff on his shirt ?'
'Is he waking up?'
I slowly opened my eyes and sat up from the floor, looking around in confusion.
'Baby are you okay ?' Nyier asked me as her and everyone else stood around me. I didn't answer her and began to stand up.
'I'm coo. ' I spoke, looking at my shirt before instantly pulling it over my head.
'What's that shit on yo shirt bro ? You fuckin wit crackheads now ?' Dope asked and I shook my head, going over to a trashcan and trowing it away before going upstairs to take a shower.
Nyier followed me up the steps and went into the restroom with me. She sat on the toilet seat as I stripped out of my clothes and got in the shower.
'What's going on Meech ?' I heard her ask from the other side of the curtain.
'Ion know. You know the message that everybody got from that person ?'
'Yea.'
'Same person showed up to me at the mall, damn near threatened me and told me to come back there at three. I'm a show up. Avery told me that he would handle it but he been sayin that shit a lot lately, so I'm a jus show up and see what's the deal. '
'Whatever you do just be safe okay. '
'More like whatever WE do. Ay get dressed. '
Kenny
'This a whole bunch of shit man and I ain't even close to done.'
I set another full suitcase down and sat down on the bed, wiping my face with my shirt before pulling it off over my head and setting it down beside me.
I heard the doorbell ring downstairs and my eyebrows scrunched up. I checked my phone and saw that it was getting late. Getting up, I went down the stairs to the front door and opened it.
'Kenny .' My eyes widened when I came face to face with a cheesing Maria standing on the porch.
'Maria ?'
'Oh that's fabulous, so you do remember me. ' She said, pushing past me and strutting into the house.
She turned around and pulled a gun out of her purse, pointing it at me. 'That's unfortunate.'
Avery
'Give it back .. I'm not playing.'
'I'm not playing.' I mocked Erin's little voice while holding her phone high up above her.
She jumped up and tried to snatch it back but wasn't able to. Not giving up, she tackled my waist and we both fell onto the bed. She climbed over me and grabbed her phone from my hand. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and bit at her stomach, kissing it afterwards.
'Stop .' She whined, trying to wiggle her legs out of my grip but was unsuccessful in attempt.
'You deleted it ?' I asked her.
'No.' She giggled, letting it be known that she was obviously lying.
'Quit perpin.' I kissed my teeth and let her go. She sat up and scooted down so that she was straddling my lap.
I took the phone from her, seeing that she deleted the video I recorded of her dancing around all goofy like.
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