THIRTY-EIGHT

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Riley Anderson I don’t know if Ricco was tripping or if he was serious about ordering me around like that, but I had no option. I was shocked for a second, but I had no option but to follow him. I don’t know if this is who he is, but the thought of him ordering me around and acting like he is the boss I know he is the boss, and maybe that is just how he is, but it didn’t sit well with me. I am seated in the backseat with him, and I don’t even feel like talking to him. I mean, I would have stayed with his mom, but better the devil you know than the angel you don’t know. I decide to text Brandy with hopes that she is up, but unfortunately, the message is unread. Tired, I switch off my phone and lay back on the seat. I am woken up by a tap on my shoulder. "Should I carry you to the house,

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