Handcuffs, Eggs and Black Magic s**t

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I raised my hand high up in the air to slam the phone in front of the wall but then I stopped, and hugged my phone to my chest, why the f**k should I break my precious phone for? It was too expensive and had my blood, sweat and tears in it, like literally. I had worked my a*s off for this phone and I wasn't going to destroy it for some power hungry hoes. Twisting my lips, I realized something. Why the f**k was I stressed? I give stress not take. I flipped my hair behind my back, I need to be smart which wouldn't be that hard since I already am. I just need to think of my next move. Relax Riley, everything will be alright, you just gotta be smart which you already are, just focus and enjoy. Take a deep breath and relax. My eyes widen as I hear the door open, must be Hunter. Oh, f**k w

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