you and roc are over at a friends party and she baked peanut butter cookies but u couldnt tell and u just so happened to be alergic to it.

Y/n : *le eats cookie*  Oh my gosh Paris what kind are these they're *cough* deli *le starts spazzin and freakin out*

Paris: They're peanut butter! *smiles*

Roc: PEANUT BUTTAH NAWT PEANUT BUTTAH

Roc grabs you and lays you down on the couch. He then searches through your purse for your pills.

Roc : *laughing* a.... pad! *laugh*

After u get your drugs from your Drugs a few hours later you wake up at home.

Roc: oh baby you're okay. 

y/n: yea I am. *smiles a bit*

Roc: *starts singing say my name*

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Le moral uv da stori.

Dont eet nun until u ask wutz in it. dont even sniff et. dont tuch it till u no it dont got no peanut buttr.

kbie.

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