𝗝𝗲𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗝𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗲 𝗧𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗺𝗮𝗻
-ʝɛɱ-𝗡𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆
Ｃａｌｉｆｏｒｎｉａ 📍 ３：２２ｐｍ
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"I needa go do my hair so who wanna take over soon? Don't mess up my pasta now, garlic." I put my hand out.
"Who she think she is?" My sister D'Andrea said handing me the garlic as my other two siblings laughed.
"Jem mothaafuckinn isha!!!"
"JEMISHA!"
"Soorrryy mom." I looked back at my laughing sisters and brother, "Screw yall." I stuck my middle finger up without the thumb.
"Oohhhh." Kiante said as they continued laughing.
"Yo, i'm the best cook in here stop playing."
I smiled.
"The best?" Soraya twitched her.
"Forget youuuu!" I laughed when hearing a knock. "Yall got company?"
"We don't even stay here to invite company." D'Andrea quickly said.
"Shut up." I laughed walking towards the door.
When I looked out the peephole I saw Amanté.
"Whatttt?" I mumbled while opening the door. "Heyyy baby!!"
"Wassup bae." He said seriously."
"Wassup?"
"Ion know, you texted me."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Uhn uhnnn."
"Bro." He pulled his phone out then flipped it towards me.
"I do nottttt remember sending that." I softly laughed. "But mhmm we do needa talk."
After him greeting my people we went to my room.
"Lord please help me." He did prayer hands while leaning back on my bed.
"Mhm." I mumbled plugging in my curling iron.
"So wassup? Last night."
I began clapping, "Yesssss!!!"
"I already know imma knock ya head off."
"Okkkayy Dennis the menace."
"Ion even know what that means."
"YOU HAVEN'T SEEN IT?? Oh lawddd!"
"Sounds old."
"It is, 90s anywayss who was that girl?"
"Who?"
"So we're playing dumb?"
"Hehe, I don't know for real."
"Andddd you expect me to believe that?"
