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Trayvion Jakai Marks 22yrs

"Sue-vee"

𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚃𝚇

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"Ughhh." Mari groaned as she walked past me and Eli who were sitting in the living room, and made her way into the kitchen.

Yea, that's what her stupid ass get for drinking so fuckin' much.

"Look whos finally awake, if it isn't Miss Spiked Lemonade." Eli said and I bussed out laughing. Eli made me stay up for a little bit with him last night so he could make sure Mari was good while she slept. We ended up falling asleep on the couch after we smoked a lil'.

"Boy shut the fuck up, my head is spinning like a muthafucka." Mari groaned. She came and threw herself down into the armchair, throwing her head back.

"Don't drink that much then." I told Mari. She straight faced me for a second before staring at the ceiling again.

Slow ass li' girl.

"Say son, a nigga hungry as fuck ! Someone call up Duck and tell him to hurry the fuck up." Eli ranted as he got up and walked into the kitchen.

"You said a lot of interesting shit last night Mari." I chuckled, going on my phone.

"What I say ?" She furrowed her eyebrows looking at me.

"You said I was fine, and mean, and I should smile more 'cause my smile cute." I laughed at her widened eyes. I knew she was gonna regret that shit.

She put both hands on the side of her face and groaned, looking at the ceiling again.

"Oh and you said you like the way I say yo name." I added, still laughing.

"Mmcht, well none of that's true, except for the mean part. That's facts." She nodded.

"Yea ight." I scoffed looking back down at my phone to text Duck.

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Today 11:04am

Wya?

Omw to Mari's crib rn wit Tasia, yall dere?

Yea, Eli said hurry up cus he hungry

Tell his fat ass i'm omw son

Bet

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About 10 minutes later Duck walked in with Tasia. Mari hungover ass was still leaning her head back on the couch, barley even awake. She really can't hold her liquor yet she drinks like an alcoholic from what I saw last night.

"About fuckin' time." Eli threw his hands up dramatically.

"Son I'm never going out with these muhfuckas when they drink again, EVER." Duck ranted walking over to the couch with Tasia who look like she got hit by a bus.

"What happened?"

"So look, i'm drivin Aijah, Kali, and Tasia home last night and all of a sudden Aijah and Kali start being gay in the backseat and shit. So I told they ass to stop, meanwhile Tas over hea' start kissin on my neck and shit while i'm driving trynna rub on my dick and shit son." Duck sighed in irritation as me and Eli bussed out laughing.

"When I tell you I was so close to pulling the fuck over, leaving their asses in the car, and walking home, I mean thattt." Me and Eli kept laughing while Tasia slapped the back of Duck's neck.

Duck looked at Mari who was leaning on the arm of the chair dozing off. Duck snatched a pillow off the couch and flung it at her making her jump up and mug him.

"Mmcht DUCK." Mari yelled.

"That'll teach all dumbass not to drink anymore, the fuck. Non drinkin ass. Now getcho ass up we finna leave." Duck snatched Tasia, who was damn near asleep, up off the couch.

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After finally getting Mari out the apartment we got on the elevator and went down to the garage. We all got into Duck's car and drove to Waffle House. Mari and Tasia was damn near sleep in the backseat the whole time while Eli sat there irritating them.

We got to Waffle House bout 15 minutes later and went in, getting seated at a booth. Tasia leaned her head on Duck's shoulder while wrapping her arms around his bicep. Mari sat on the other side in between me and Eli.

The three of us saw them cuddling and shit but we ain't say anything 'cause everyone already knows they be fucking on the low. And I can tell, they're not just fucking either, they're definitely for each other but they think we don't peep.

Duck started whispering stuff in Tasia's ears and she smirked and giggled. Me and Eli made eye contact with each other and exchanged a lil', 'I know you see that shit too' look. But we kept it pushing and didn't

say nun. But Mari on the other hand? She just had to stick her nose in something.

"Soo what y'a got goin on?" Mari smirked, leaning her elbows on the table.

"Mind yo bidness." Duck squinted his eyes at her. Mari put her hands up in defense.

"Pussy so good make a nigga wanna cuff youu." Tasia rapped, sticking out her tongue while her and Mari started twerking in their seats.

"Nah we ain doin' none of that hood rat ass shit." Eli stopped Mari's twerking and I laughed.

"Wasn't you just tired like 20 minutes ago?" I turned to look at her.

"Well now i'm not, fuck?" She replied with an attitude.

"Watch yo mouth Mari 'cause I'm not playing, on bro." I told her seriously. She scoffed and looked away.

Shorty is really pushing her luck.

Playin' like I won't smack the hangover out of her.

"Heyy welcome to Waffle House, my names Layla, what can I get all ta drink?" The waitress smiled.

"Water."

"Lemonade."

"Sprite."

"Water."

"Ima just get a Sprite." I said last.

"Okay, ima get that for you." The waitress smiled at me, looking me up and down before walking away. As soon as she left the table me, Duck, and Eli started dying laughing.

"Mir got bitches throwin' themselves at him at the Waffle House!" Eli snorted. Tasia and Mari just shook their heads.

Eventually the waitress came back and took our orders. Whole time she was still smirking and winking at me. I just played along with it cause why not. Once we got our food Eli, Duck, and I started playin' around and Eli's dumbass nudged my cup with his elbow causing the smallest bit of Sprite to spill on my jeans.

"Son you stupid." I smacked Eli in the chest while Mari just sat there in the middle of us trynna mind her business.

As she should.

"Can I get a napkin?" I stopped the waitress since she was walking past our tablr. She looked down and noticed the small stain on my jeans. She went back and got a napkin and before I could take it from her she started wiping the Sprite off my jeans herself, rubbing on my dick and all.

If i'm not mistaken, I asked for a napkin, not a dick rub.

Everyones eyes at the table got wide as they watched the waitress. I just watched her with raised eyebrows while Duck started laughing uncontrollably.

"Okay girl, now you're doing too fuckin' much. No one asked you to rub on this man's dick. If you wanna give him head do that at your own time please. Muthafuckas are trying to eat so just give him the napkins and go 'bout your business." Mari snapped, making everyone else at the table purse their lips to the side to hold in their laughs.

The waitress mugged Mari before sucking her teeth and walking away.

Well then.

"Say Mari, you crazy!" Eli bussed out laughing."Nah 'cause that shit is so weird." Mari shook her head.

"On bro." Tasia co-signed, shaking her head.

"Mane y'all chill." Duck laughed.

"Mir just missed his chance to get some Waffle House pussy." Eli patted me on the shoulder and I stared at him trying not to laugh.

We eventually finished eating and got the bill from a different waiter— courtesy of Mari. We got back in Duck's car and got to Mari's apartment bout 20 minutes later.

After taking the elevator up to Mari's apartment, all five of us got comfortable in the living room. With Duck sitting next to Tasia on one couch, Eli next to Mari on the other, and me in the armchair.

"Aight so who gon' roll up?" Duck clapped his hands together.

"No one, Eli's not even supposed to be around that." Mari spoke referring to Eli's chest surgery.

"Mmcht, come on Mari!" Eli dragged.

"Boy hush." She put her hand up, laying her head on

his shoulder.

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