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*excuse any mistakes, may not have been proofread*

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I wonder what it feels like to die.

Like does your body just become a dead body with no soul or do you just feel empty ?

I always wondered that.

"Samani."

"SAMANI !" I heard Aamori yell my name snapping me out my thoughts.

"Yea ? Sorry I was thinking about something." I told her as she looked at me worried.

"You okay ?" She asked.

"Yea, I'm fine."

See ? There goes those two words again.

"Bitch was you even listening when I was telling you about the nigga I'm talking too now ?" She pushed my shoulder playfully.

"Yes Aamori. I heard you when you said he has good dick, money and how he licks you up and down. Anything else ?" I teased as she blushed embarrased.

This girl had a new nigga every week.

Guess you gotta shop around for a nigga until you find the right one.

hmm.

"You know ian say shit bout no dick. I'm a happy virgin." She corrected.

"Mhm. Sure and ion have feelings for Desean ass."

"Now you just lying." She laughed.

"I thought that's what we was doing." I sat up stretching out my arms fully and yawned a little bit.

It was about 3 in the afternoon and I just didn't feel like doing anything today.

I just wanted to sleep, eat my stress away and netflix.

But because Aamori home, I know she go try to drag me out the house.

"Sooo...." Aamori started as I instantly mugged her.

I just knew she was finna ask me to either do some for her or go out with her somewhere.

"No." I blankly stated.

"You don't even know what I was finna ask." She smacked her teeth.

"If it involve me getting up or having to go out, the answer is hell no."

"But the new nigga I was telling you about is having a party and I don't wanna go by myself because I know when I get there he just gone be talking to his niggas. Pleaseee." She begged pulling on my arm where my cuts that were now healed were.

I was glad that the cuts were now healed up and looked like my regular skin tone instead of some ugly ass slashes.

Plus I was doing good, I am now three weeks strong thanks to Desean.

"I guess. But if any nigga or female comes at me the wrong way, I'm leaving." I said serious as ever.

I was only gonna go because I know she hates going places by herself when she doesn't know people.

"Yess. I love youu." She kissed my cheek walking out.

I sighed already knowing that I was gonna get aggravated somehow at this party.

I was never wrong.

~

"We in da mufuckin' ghetto." Aamori said as we pulled up in front of her nigga apartment.

You could already guess that it was the typical ghetto ass hood party.

Females with tight ass clothes on, niggas smoking blunts, hookahs, and just all around ghettoness.

my type of shit.

We got out the car and walked up to the steps past all the females.

"Kaso !" Aamori called him shocking me.

Now see, how did I not know it was Kaso, Desean brother.

His real name is Keion but everybody call him Kaso.

"Fuck you screamin' for ? Damn." Kaso said walking up to us with a cup in his hand.

"Boy. Don't curse at me." Aamori flicked his forehead causing him to flinch.

"Quit puttin' yo damn hands on me." He walked into the apartment as we followed seeing people everywhere in the livingroom.

"I thought you liked when I put my 'hands' on you ?" She teased smirking as I gagged a little in my mouth.

Nathy asses.

"Stop speaking on our business." He said to her.

I walked off from them leaving them to their little conversation and went to the very back to find an empty room I could sit in.

I went through three rooms before I found the last one where it was unoccupied.

I went in and closed the door then just sat down on the bed.

My anxiety was terrible around large groups. I don't even know why I agreed to come here tonight.

I just laid back on the bed with my eyes closed, trying to ease my mind.

Not even five minutes in, I heard knocks at the door.

"Go the fuck away. Go fuck in another room, damn." I snapped to whoever was outside the door.

"I mean we can if you want too." The familiar voice said as they opened the door coming in.

"Desean, you irritate me." I told him as he came over to me.

"You love me tho." He laid down beside me looking up at the ceiling fan.

"Why you her- Nevermind this yo brother shit, I forgot." I remembered.

"Ian think this nigga was gone throw this big ass party tonight tho. He throw too many damn parties, shit don't make no sense."

"You act like when you was 18, you ain't use to throw parties almost every day." I smacked my teeth at him.

This nigga used to be a party animal just like his brother.

Niggas turn 20 and forget about the shit they did.

"We don't speak on the past." He brushed it off as we laughed.

"But how you been ? You been ight ?" He questioned.

"I've been...okay." I told him honestly.

I wasn't fully okay but I was doing better than when he found me in the bathroom that night.

"Fashoo. Fashoo. You know I'm always here if you needa talk Mani, know that." He turned to me saying.

"Yea I know."

"No, for real. Stop being so damn hardheaded Samani." He told me.

"Fine Desean Williams." I rolled my eyes in the dark so he couldn't see me.

"Aye." He grabbed my neck turning me to face him.

"You future Mrs. Williams." He brought me closer to him.

"Nope." I teased.

"You wanna play ? Ight come hea'." He pulled me to him by my neck and planted a light kiss on my lips.

He gave me one peck, then two, then three. Then three turned into five.

"Sir. You crossing boundaries on being bestfriends." I blushed a little smiling.

"Fuck boundaries." He chuckled letting me go but not for long because he pulled me into him by my waist.

That was the thing I liked the most about Desean, he always made me feel loved and wanted.

Even tho we were only bestfriends.

"Bestie." I teased rubbing his arm tattoo he had.

It was the date of when his granny died.

"Quit play wimme Samani." He slapped me on my ass hard causing me to whine.

See, now this is abuse.

"Ow-Shut that shit up and go to sleep." He rubbed my booty soothlingly making me sleepy.

I was definitely a sucker for booty rubs.

I didn't fight him and I just closed my eyes going to sleep in his arms once again.























(they are in Kaso apartment so he doesn't care if Desean or Samani go to sleep in one of his rooms)





























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