Clarence
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"Yo!" I shook her. "Get up"
She raised up off my chest and looked at me. Then punched me in my chest hard as fuck. "Why you got me laying on you nigga"
"What the- now I see why yo ass in here alone" I stood up grabbing my shoes.
"You leaving" she jumped on the couch cheesing.
"Too old for that shit" I shook my head.
"Boy shut the fuck up" she got down pushing me. "20 is still young" she flipped her hair.
"You 20?" I asked widening my eyes. "Thought you was at least 23. Where yo parents at"
"You know you one nosey ass mf. STAY OUT MY BUSINESS ARNOLD!" She crossed her arms flopping on the couch.
"Arnold?" I laughed. "It's Clarence"
"Mhm cute, I'm Ryan"
I nodded. "Come on" I told her.
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"Where we going?" I scrunched up my face.
"Grocery shopping, you ain got shit in that kitchen" Clarence exaggerated.
"Nah you can do, I'll stay here" I said playing with my fingers.
"I'm not leaving you here by yourself, now get up. And I need to stop at home and get me some clothes"
"Why you just can't go home and stay there?" I asked trying to change the subject.
"Ryan man come on, before I carry you to the car" he stepped closer and my heart started beating fast.
"Clarence please don't make me" I cried as tears fell down my face. He sat next to me and wiped my face.
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Suicidal Robbery
Short Story"Yo chill, what you doing?" "Nigga... are you robbing me?"