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𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 | 𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖, 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡

i walked into the kitchen grabbing a bottled water when seven walked in.

"mira it's your day to cook"

"no it ain't" i scrunched my face up

first of all seven say goodmorning or something rude ass.

"yes it is!"

"okay seven" i closed my water

"okay seven" she mocked

"you needa do your part we've all done ours you ain't special"

"mmcht never said i was. you just talking to talk at this point and i really don't care seven" i shrugged sitting at the dinner table

always on some fuck shit

"fuck you lil bitches yapping bout?" mya asked walking into the kitchen

"mira not trying cook and it's her turn" seven rolled her eyes

"it's not though because you didn't cook yesterday so it's your day" mya cleared up

"n- yes it is seven and let's not make it a debate okay just cook and she'll clean the kitchen afterwards"

i tuned them out once they started going back and forth. by this time mya was on the counter rolling her eyes and seven was by the wall yapping her jaw. i looked up when i heard mya tell seven she needa stay in her place.

"let's not forget you my lil sister not the other way around you need me ion need you my nigga!" mya slapped her hand

"oh so you'on need me? who helped you after you lost yo baby? who helped you get to and from bed when you couldn't move? who was helping you sneak in moo so you could see him? me so fuck what you talking bout"

oh lord they finna fight

"it's fuck me now because i said what i said. you always wanna be billy bad ass until somebody check you, ole entitled ass lil girl"

"girl fuck you how bout that shamya" seven waved her off

"and fuck moose"

pause.

"seven keep my nigga name out yo mouth real shit"

"shut up shit and fuck that dead ass ba- HEY uh un cut it off" i cut seven off

she always went under the belt when she couldn't get under people's skin usually i wouldn't care if it was anyone else but family is a different subject

"SUMMER. SUMMER COME HERE THEY FINNA FIGHT" i yelled stepping in between them

"mya please don't hit me" i begged bear hugging her

"shamira get off me"

"i can't do that" i shook my head

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