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ATL, GEORGIA.
ASYJA.
"mane get the fuck off me witcho gay ass" i hear xavier yell at drake. "nah daddy lemme get at you" drake says in a feminine voice
"oh hell nah, yalls niggas fruitier than tom brady" ashanti yells and scoots away from drake and xavier.
me, ashanti, drake, xavier, kavon, and joshua are all at my house chillin and watching get out, ain nobody heard of tre in a fat minute so we all came to the conclusion that this nigga pulled a 21 and got deported.
"can yall deadass just chill out, yall bugging out ." kavon say obviously irritated. everybody settles down watching the movie.
"aye.. ima go get a drink." kavon says getting up, leaving a empty space between me and xavier, i see in my peripheral vision him scooting over to me
"that empty space made me cold, dont flatta yaself ." he says laughing and shaking his head. i snort "theres not one female in this world that will go out of ha way to flatter themselves over you." i say shaking my head.
"u was flatterin yaself wit me jus by looking at me." he snaps back still looking at the t.v. "i-i, shut up leave me alone." he lowly chuckles. "you got dat ." he says stretching his hands out behind me on the couch.
"oh, so this how we moving, just gon take my fucking seat nigga?" kavon says coming back "mmh." "aight." he says eyeing xavier then me kavon sits on a different couch by himself and stretches himself out.
"yall im cold! can we get damn blankets, gon give a bitch hypotheses with yalls house bein damn near negative a hunnid degrees." ashanti yells. "hypo who?" drake says "theses." "you dumb as fuck dyke, its hypothermia." ashanti mugs him before looking at me. "aigh ill go get some." i say. "ill help." xavier adds on and we both get up going to the closet.
i open the closet taking one blanket at a time bending down to get one off the bottom of the closet. "yo booty fat ." "bye " i say "ugly ass" i add on "my fault." he comes up to the closet and pushes up against the back of me. i whip around, "bitch uht uht lemme go." i say slidin out of his way .
"xavier." "aysja." i let our a breath of air , "bye ." "you nervous?" he says laughing and looking directly in the eye. "nervous from who ? YOU ?"
he mmcht'd and draws his hand up to my waist .
"AYE! what yall niggas takin so long for ?!" he pauses when we hear kavon yell throughout the house. "looks like we gotta save dis for next time ma." "there ain gonna be a next time wdf ." i laugh and grab blankets while walking back to the living room.
"done thought u niggas got shot or sum, taking so damn long like my dick not boutta freeze off right here right now." kavon irritatedly says, ashanti snickers . "on larry." she adds. i roll my eyes and throws the blanket at them. ... to be continued?
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