Xanzibar🤑: You ready?

Me: Yeah. Pick me up right now

Xanzibar 🤑: You sure? You got another half hour.

Me: Nah come get me.

I sit on the sidewalk two doors down from Donna. I can't understand what I did wrong.
Was I unfulfilling? I don't think so. When we were together she made it rather known she was feeling it. No way she could've faked that. Or was I not there for her? I was with her everyday. And she always had a way of reaching me.
Maybe she's just simply a hoe. That makes more sense. She always had guys hitting on her and she never said 'sorry I'm taken.' Even girls!
I need a drink. Thank god for this party.
"Yo Grayson, lets go."
I look up and see Xan's tale lights shine in my eyes.
I stand up from the damp curb and plopped myself in the front seat. "How's the lady?" My chest stings. "We broke up."
He stopped the car so abruptly my head banged against the dashboard.
"Spill the tea." I raise an eyebrow and rub my forehead. The way he acts like a white bitch actually makes me feel a lot better.
"I saw her with The Quarterback. The sweater I gave her was too close to them."
He looked at me wide eyed. " Honestly, finally." I throw myself back. "What do you mean?!"
"Dude she was such a fucking hoe Grayson! I don't know how you couldn't see that. She is a flirting skank. She isn't even that hot! That bitch need a nose job man!"
I sit and stare blankly. I didn't really notice she was that much of a hoe. I didn't realize she used to flirt. Talking shit really helps. Fucking slut.
"It's strange. I feel like I'd be more upset but I feel lighter." He starts the car.
"We'll find you someone good Grayson."
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   We drive up to the dry plains.  I've always liked this area. Only used for farming. No houses or nothing. Just the old barn. We drive up to the barn and park the car. I've never really been inside before.
The outside of the barn is still well in tacked. Some cracks and it's in need of a paint job but other than that, it's quite nice and rustic.
   My stomach twists in knots. I feel like I might be sick. I've never met gangsters but they seems scary to me. After watching Good Fellas with Robert Di Niro! Hell nah man.
  We walk to a tall buff guy at the front doors. Xan shows him a tattoo of a question mark he has on his left shoulder. The man had the same one behind his ear.
   "Have a good time you guys." He gave a light tap on Jax's shoulder.
We went inside and it was so beautiful. Gold brim boarders on the walls. A large tasteful bar, people dancing in elegant attire. The chandelier was hard to take my eyes off of. The white walls are dazzled with gold brim Victorian designs. The floor was pure marble. White columns support the skyline roof. The type of columns you see in Greek ruins. I try walking to the bar but I was pulled back.
  Xan pulled my arm and we pushed through the crowd.
  "Sorry man I need to meet with Sierra Montezi." He said. "Oh whose that?" "They're leader."
I start sweating as we approach the grand door. Xan leads me with a hand on my back. We push through the door and I see her. She's absolutely, undeniably, supernaturally gorgeous.
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Hey guys!!!!
It's me.
This will probably be one of the best works yet.
Damn I promise it'll be great.
This next chapter will reel y'all in.
I'll post once a week.
Twice if I have the time.
I hope y'all have a great day. And a great week.
See you guys 😘💕
Also see what I did there?
Ayleks Onfroy ?
Angvish Ayleks 🤪
Jahseh Dwayne Ricardo Onfroy (xxxtentacion) ❤️💔🖤💖
My gods man
And ofc lil Xan.
Imma sprinkle sum other ppl too.