sariyah
"yo babydaddy dont care bout yo ass being out here ?" Chris asked.
"what baby daddy?" i asked.
he stared at me.
"ohhhh" i slapped my knee shaking my head. "no sir im grown."
"what about yo nigga?" Rell asked Nee.
"on God dont ask me no shit like that nomo." Nee mugged him.
"fuck wrong wit em ?" i frowned my face up.
"my bad then shawty." he wrapped his arm around me.
"what brought yall outside ?" Corey asked.
"today my birthday" Nee smiled.
"happy birthday lil momma" Rell smiled handing her a 20.
"thank you boo" Nee smiled.
"what yall finna get into?"
"finna get a room and chill."
"yall wanna pull up ?" Lasharica asked.
"who gone be there?"
"just us." Nee said.
"yeah we can pull up"
"bet we'll send the address" lasharica got in her car.
We looked at eachother. "yolo"
"where we going?" Nee asked starting the car.
"to get Bug."
"you know they not gone let her come to no damn room."
"if her momma said it was ok then she can come, the fuck. she with us aint nothing gone happen to her" i frowned.
"ian playing with no nigga tonight straight slamming motherfuckas!" Lasharica exclaimed.
"i know thats right Hulk keep that same energy." I pointed at her.
"nah you keep that same energy."
"and is nigga say heon fuck with me no way im just his babymomma and that's absolutely fine" i shrugged.
"see he be saying too much." Lasharica covered her mouth.
"the fuck be wrong with him?" Nee scrunched her face up.
"i be on instagram quote on quote showing my ass."
"finna show it forreal tonight."
"i heard that shit guhh" I shook Nee up.
"look at this groupie shit" Nee leaned over showing me a video. I looked to see it was Osama on a motorcycle rapping his homeboy song.
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