chapter nine 🧩

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Brianna Idina Price

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Brianna Idina Price

"Spike get off of me dude before I really hit you in yo shit"

"Bae stop playin wimme"spike said with a straight face

"Nah go fuck Latoya like you was last night"

"Brooo nobody fucked that nasty bitch"

"Dude and then you lie to me dead in my face" I said while showing him the video

"Brianna..."

"What Santana"

"That nigga ain't even got no hair, I'm not bald headed" he said shaking his head

"Oh-....but still"

"But still nothing, say sorry"

"I'm sorry....that you decided to cut your hair and fuck the bitch and then grow it back out"

"Maneee"

"What"

"You so slow bri"

"No I'm not I'm actually fast" I said squinting my eyes

he's the slow one.

"See-" he said laughing

"Race me"

"No"

"Yes, we can do it when we go to Walmart"

"I'm not racing yo slow ass"

"How many times do I have to tell you that I'm fast"

"Let's go so we can go get this stuff" he said grabbing his keys

We left his house and went to Walmart and went straight to the toy section.

"Bae we came here to get some ice cream for YOU so hurry up"spike said while eyeing me

"Race me from right here all the way to that pregnant man and back"

"You a fool"he said laughing"but no"

I picked up a ball and threw it at his head and ran.

"Bri you know I used to run track why you acting like I won't catch you" he said as he started chasing me

"Because you won't"

He quickly caught up to me and threw the ball at my head and I fell.

"See now you looking crazy, get up"

"Kiss my ass" I said as I got up and walked towards where the ice cream was

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