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"troy you back!" lijah said running to my legs.

"hey fat man," i laughed and shut the door.

"you look pretty." he cheesed looking up at my hair.

"thank you baby, where da?" i asked him.

"him play the game with uncle ace." he told me and i nodded.

he followed behind me to the kitchen, "okay, whatchu was doin?"

"playin with my blocks." he said and lifted himself up onto the chair.

"how was school? hmm." i asked while handing him his food.

"thank you and it was okay, i no go back." he said shaking his head.

"why?" i laughed and ate some of somebody's fries.

"cause it boring." he sighed.

"we'll have ta fix that cause you gotta go ta school." i said.

"but i no go." he frowned.

"you have tooooo." i dragged out and he huffed.

"man." he mumbled and ate his macaroni.

"i smell food!" ace said coming into the kitchen.

"that's geneva's?" he asked peering over my shoulder.

"move nigga and yeah." i said handing him a bag.

"preciate it sis." he said and kissed my cheek.

i wiped it off, "quit puttin them soup coolers on me."

"i tried ta be nice, never again." he flicked me off.

"kiss my ass." i whispered the last part because recently elijah has been using curse words and he got in trouble for it at school.

"who cookin?" mally walked in the kitchen with wiz and a.k in tow.

"nobody, i picked up some geneva's on my way back." i said giving them their food.

"aw thank you ugly." a.k said with a sarcastic smile.

"mhm." i mushed his head.