𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑱𝑨𝒀 , clicked the red beam on the drum of his “semiautomatic pistol” before he pointed it at the wall to see the rage of the beam. He soon clicked it off. Turning to his bestfriend, Tyriqq

You and Sanjay have been dating for a year now. And he secretly worshipped the ground you walked on, he was obsessed with your beauty. Obviously he never told you , but it was obvious to others especially your friend group.

Sanjay was as loyal as they came though you never believed it because he was always in the streets selling weed and grinding with his boys, who were proud hoes especially Muzaia. So how could you believe it?. That set yall relationship back 10 paces. Because yall would always get into toxic arguments and fights about his whereabouts and loyalty.

He hated having to deal with it but he knew you had a traumatic past with relationships, so he tried his best to be assuring. But at the moment you two had a really bad fight, and had to go out to a party right after that shit. What’s gon happen?

“This party lowkey heavy.” His deep voice filled your ears , as you applied the clear lipgloss to your lips. He had a black tshirt covering his skinny but muscular abdomen. Covering his chest tattoos. He ran his hands through his black dreads that were in 2 strand twist. He 2 arm sleeve tattoos on both arms that connected to his neck tattoos. He also wore a pair of stone washed Amiri jeans with a black and white Bebe belt, and black hellcat 4s