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Ryan.

"Pretty sure I just bumped shoulders with Brad Pitt."

We had just left the house since everyone fell alseep earlier, now we were exploring.

"Bitch you honestly wish."

"Downtown LA is lowkey turnt." We kept walking until we reached a restaurant.

"Ain't dis' the Cannabis Cafe?"

"Yes."

"Baybeh if y'all wanna smoke i'll have ta' flirt, because nobody is 21."

"And if all else fails, I have a fake id." Tae smiled like it made sense.

I nodded letting him, do him. Moments later the lady came to our table.

"Hello, Im Staci. May I see a form of an ID?"

"Anyone eva' told you, you beautiful."

I tucked my lips because she was ugly as hell.

"Thank you love." She blushed.

Imani laughed, covering it with a cough.

"What's yo name?" He asked. "Sit."

I patted the spot beside me, causing her to look around before sitting.

"No bully, you bad as fuck." Dess boosted.

She had a nice body, but her face didn't meet the standards.

"Y'all so nice." She smiled showcasing her missing teeth.

"Oh shit." Karter yelled by surprise, making her look at him.

"My nigga ain neva' seen a smile like that before." Chris said saving us.

"Ok what kind of wraps do you all have?"

"I'll tell you what, i'll hook y'all up with the best kush we have here." She stood up brushing her apron off. "On the house."

She blew a kiss at August and he smiled catching it. Turning around, she switched her hips until we could no longer see her.

"Nah." I said with actual tears coming down my face. Like I could not breathe.

"That shit was hilarious."

She came back with the weed and took our orders.

"Nah, this bitch pressure." Dess coughed, holding her chest.

"I'm smoking rapper weed."

"I'm hittin' dis mufucka' and its hittin' me back." August leaned back, inhaling.

Not only did she give us free weed, but she also gave everyone their own blunts.

"I gotta tip her real good."

We relaxed and smoked, you'd think the restaurant would be like smokers and pizza, but it was honestly really nice.

"I want my kid to be a rapper so bad." Tae broke the silence, laughing hard as hell.

"No bullshit." Imani reached over the table and dapped him up.

"Manifest." We looked at Arii dumbass, who was sitting at a table across from us, since she was pregnant.

"Ma'am please."

"Nah this corn dog good as hell." Chris moaned into his food.

"Okay, glizzy gobbler."

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