𝐓𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐇 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒
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𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐈, 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀
"Ma!" Taj called out as he walked in his mother's room. "Boy what the hell you want?""Is that how you greet your son? Woow!" He plopped on her bed and got under her blankets
"Taj move! You see I'm on the phone boy." His mom nudged him
"Mama come love meee!" He climbed on top of her and rested his head on her stomach. "Alright. Bye now." Ms.Jones hung up the phone
"Messiah. Get yo big ass off me and where is Jamina? Did she do them dishes?"
Taj got out of the bed and fixed his clothes. "No them dishes still in the sink." He smirked knowing his sister would get in trouble
"I'm bouta beat her a- where my phone at?"
Tajour went back to his room to see texts from his dad and Yasmine
these muhfuckas always texting me
𝐏𝐨𝐩𝐬😐
ask your mama if you can come over for dinneryou ask since you want me over
𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 👩🏽🦲
you coming over? daddy and Monica got an "announcement"i swear if this bitch pregnant im pushing her off the balcony
𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝👩🏽🦲
her old ass already got 3 kids. she don't need no moreain't she on menopause? wrinkly pussy ass
𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝👩🏽🦲
she wanna be Ms.Taylor so badperiodt. my mama better than her
𝐁𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝👩🏽🦲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞
Tajour's phone rang and it was a call from his sister; Jamina whom his mom had a year after him. He answered
"What?"
"Taj why you tell mama I was gone!?" She yelled. "I didn't tell her shit. You just bad at sneaking out. You was posta do the dishes before you left Mina."
"Shit! Fuck! She gone kill me! I can't breathe." Jamina panicked
"Do better jit." She hung up the phone
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Teen FictionCan we teach each other how to love? 𝐉𝐀𝐍. 3 2021 UNFINISHED/DISCONTINUED... READ LAST CHAPTER