You doubt me ay?
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I grabbed my gun as, I watched to see who killed my kill. My face and gun dropped in boredom it was my bestfriend, what she was doing here I have no f*****g idea.
“Now what on earth are you doing here huh, i said I was working this weekend and you come and blow his brains, I wasn’t even finished playing with him”
I looked at her with sad eyes because she falls for it for most of the time.
“Uhh yea no, no little puppy eyes is going to work on me right now, so now can you please tell me what you were doing in newton the other weekend.”
How in the hell did she fin out only one person knew of my being of there, and I’ve had hoped they wouldn’t tell.
“Uhh newton right I was there for ya know personal business”
“You went to see her didn’t you mhm”
“No I didn’t”
I looked at her with an bored face, I’m sick and tired of them thinking I’m going to lose it one of these days.
“Mhm whatever you say, but boss wants to see you so get dressed and be on your way yea”
I walked to my bag and got some clothes out.
I put in my favorite black ripped jeans, with my ugg slides, paired it with my black hoodie and hat.
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