you been friends with sham since a lil kid, she's been by your side doing dumb shit forever. the girl is a troublemaker, she gets into fights all the time and both y'all on the cops' radar. shamara has always been one of the fellas, she do everything that niggas be doing, she always got weed, be staring at ass, she gon' jump in with you on any fight, down with whatever.

lately, you feel like something's up, 2 weeks ago there was a big fight with a rival school and y'all 2 got jumped outside a gas station in retaliation. you fought em off, but the shit had both y'all bent outta shape for a while. sham been extra protective since then, always wanting to go places with you, waiting outside of your classes, and not on some chill shit like usual. she treating you like she be treating her favorite girlfriend while the rest fight for her attention. that's your twin but this a lil overboard.

it's Thursday night and you get a call, sham did some dumb shit and gotta hide her weed at your crib. you wait outside in the back for her and hear a whisper from behind the fence.

"ya mama home?"

you shake your head, no and watch her hop the fence with a grin.

"then lemme inside, nigga damn.."