ETC.

“Then we would have to fight.” He joked. “So what you trying to show me? The anticipation is killing me.”

“Can’t fight if you’re dead.” She joked as well as she walked beside the male. “There’s some expensive ass cars down the block that we can fuck up. That’s all I got.”

He got from his spot and followed behind her. “You better not be trying to kill my ass.”

“If I was?” She asked, her eyebrow arched.

“All these niggas be opps nowadays, fuck around texting the plug and his phone wired. But, damn no one selling around here? Wild.”

“Shit you right. But aye, sometimes you gotta take that chance. You ever tried making some?”

He looked up at her with a raised eyebrow. “You got something for me to break?”

“Nah, but I can find something.” She said gesturing him to get off the balcony and follow her.

“Shit, all the time. Any specific dumbass that got you in ya’ birkin’?”

“Everybody my guy. Niggas just looking at me too long gets me tight. I just want to get into some bullshit take my anger out on something.”

“So don’t look at you too long? Noted. What? You wanna go smash something?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Who can I buy edibles from without being traced by the feds? Asking for a friend.”

“I doubt you’d be chased by the feds, as long as you’re buying them lowkey. As far as who, shit I’m tryna find out.”

[sits on the balcony smoking a cigarette like that new york gif, thinking about life]

Everything all good?

Hey. Hello, what’s up with y'all this lovely evening?“

“Hey, I’m tryna figure out the same. Wassup wit’ you tho?”

“Hey, what’s going on!”

“You wild hype. For what?”

“I finally caught the "good dick.” glow.“ Kaede said with a grin plastered on her lips.