1Damn. Sup y'all what it do!
Been on a little benge lately, by that I mean burning trees. Yea fun 420! WhOO!
Anyways during this benge i was also watch W.I.T.C.H. things got a little trippy in fights and other things. finished it and i hella went on a rant on how it should have a 3rd season. After relaxing a few i saw this vid on youtube with that one song by will ford "wanna be bad" and it was on taranee now my favorite character
So aftera a fattie i started to work on it and didn't get much done till i sobered up. AnyWays enough of my babblaing hurs the fic!
Disclaimer: Own Nuting
Taranee walked down the empty street. Just early today she was just dump. By Will. (yea did i metion that this hur a yuri gxg fic)
After starting high school Taranee confessed to her long life crush Will. Being a good friend Will decide to give it a go. For a whole month they were happy but then came the big problem PDA (public display of affection) Will wasn't getting use to the fact that she had a girlfriend and thought that their relationship should be behind closed doors, locked even. But Taranee didn't ask much just a hug maybe even a kiss good bye wouldn't hurt. Hell, Will won't even hold hands, even if it's just with friends.
Taranee knew it was going south and tried to do something to work things out. But in the end Will broke it off and decided to stay friends. Wouldn't make much of a difference anyways.
Taranee let out a sigh. She needs to get over it. She looked up and saw a group of kids hanging around a car. They looked like trouble. Taranee walked by them trying not to pay any attention. As she was passing she stopped immediately, from where Taranee was standing she could smell that they were smoking weed and saw cases of bud all around them.(YEE!)
One out of the group saw that Taranee was staring. That person nodded up to Taranee. Taranee noticed and looked away. The person licked the upper lip and hopped down from the car hood and ran sorta over to Taranee. She saw that the person was coming over. She was about to leave when that person caught up to stop.
"Whoa mami, slow down there whats your hurry?" Taranee now up close can tell that it was a girl.
"Um just on my way home." The girl chuckled.
"Really? Cause going down there leads you deeper down the Yay. And I can tell you don't live around hur." Taranee didn't say anything, because she was right. She was getting close to where her mother always warns her about. The hood, ghetto known as Bay Area Street aka The Yay Area.(Not dissing the Bay area or nuting since i live in the bay, jsut Representing Baby YEE!)
Being a judge, she always talks about work especially the type of people that come across her. And most the people she in quote "are always from the Bay Area" unquote.
"Your right, I don't. I was just lookin for some fun." Taranee flirted, licking her lower lip, the girl smirked.
"Well then hows about hangin with us then?" Taranee smiled. "Sure"
"Watcha name ma?"
"Taranee."
"Telly." Telly held out her hand and Taranee took the invitation.
Telly led Taranee towards the group. The whole crew was going hella dumb to E40 that was blaring through the car system.
"Ay yo Tel wheres the swisher you helding on?" Someone called out. Telly reached in to her pant pocket and pulled out a cigar. She threw it to the guy stumbling over. Taranee stood there watching as the guy cut open the cigar, dumping out the tobacco, licking the edges and then filling it with the weed they had. He rolled it tight and sealed it closed. (dont be trying this at home onless u know how then enjoy)
He placed it in between his mouth and lit it. He inhaled and passed it to Telly. She inhaled and held it in then let it out. She turns to Taranee. "Hur give this a hit." Telly's voice had gone strained.
Taranee took a hold of the blunt hesitantly holding onto it. Without a second thought she deeply inhales the blunt, feeling the chronic filled her lungs. Taranee pulled back letting out a hard cough. Around her the crew laughed. "Ay yo girl weak man!" someone shouted.
"Man shut the fuck up. You aight?" Taranee nodded clearing her throat. "try again, you get use to it." Taranee indeed tried again. The second time it wasn't so bad.
She passed it to a girl next to her. Telly passes her a bottle wrapped in a brown bag.
"Hur, wash it down with this." Taranee took the bottle and immediately drank it like water. Then she spit like half out. "Ahh what is this?!" Telly laughed.
"Its henney."
"Henne-what?"
"Hennessy. Keep drinking it'll makes thing better." Taranee looked at the bottle not sure if she should continue. She was starting to get a little light headed. If she were to leave now she wouldn't be able to get home. So she did what was right at that moment, stay and go with the flow.
The last hour went by wit a blur. Everything that Taranee had done with Telly and her crew went by like a snap.
Now Taranee awoke in an unfamiliar room, in bed that was clearly not her and also shes naked.
OOHHO! gonan stop hur foer now. Till next time stay high everybody.