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"da you be old soon." lijah said to me.

"how?" i asked and laughed.

"causeeee yo birfday come up and boom, you old." he "explained".

"i guess." i lightly mushed his head.

"hey hey hey!" i turned around and saw the dumbass' walking in my kitchen, i'm convinced they just homeless at this point.

"your birthday is almost here wizzyyyy!" tootie grinned and shook my shoulders.

"if you'on get out my face." i said and removed her hands.

"why you bein such a buzzkill?" nana asked.

"exactly like remove the stick from up ya ass." pookie added on.

i pointed at them, "ion got none ta throw this time, ya'll lucky."

"so violent." kiara shook her head.

"you just got hea so imma letchu pass." i told her.

"da somebody at the door." lijah said making me look over at him, i ain't even hear the doorbell or none.

i looked at my phone to check the cameras and saw sam, i scrunched up my eyebrows and opened the door.

"hey brother in law." she said and i gave her a hug.

"wassup, why you come hea by yo self?" i asked her.

"she ain't come by herself." i shut my eyes and opened them again to make sure i wasn't fool a none cause weed to make a nigga paranoid.

"surprise!" sam did the lil jazz hands shit.

"stop lookin and just give me a hug already." troy frowned.

"i thought i was trippin." i pulled her body into mines being careful of her shoulder.

"i missed you." she whispered.

"i missed you too." i grabbed her chin and kissed her.

"i'm still right here." sam said and cleared her throat.