𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀.

𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘸𝘰.

𝘡𝘢'𝘕𝘰𝘷𝘢 𝘙𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴.

𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀, 𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐀.
𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘 25, 2019.

nova.d
36min

inspankywetrust
57min

soloboi.reggie
3h

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"get off instagram." reggie walked over and snatched my phone from me, putting it in his pocket. "we got business to handle."

today was the day i was going to purchase my first car, and reggie was taking me. i had so much money saved up just for this moment.

"talk to me with respect." i stood up from his couch, pulling my pants up.

"shut up." he said, walking into his room.

i followed behind him and popped a seat on the dresser. "i miss my babies."

"who is yo' babies?" he laughed while searching through his closet. i'm guessing for something to wear.

"jori and amoura." i sighed. "i get so bored when they aren't around. or maybe i just like babies and toddlers."

"if you want a baby go have one." he said, throwing a shirt on the bed before turning back to the closet.

"i didn't even say that." i rolled my eyes. "plus, i have a baby."

"what baby you got that ian meet in the last 5 months?" he asked.

i smacked my lips, "you have met him."

"him?" he walked out the closet with some shoes in his hand.

"bentley." i responded in a 'duh' tone.

"oh. that ugly ass dog." he shook his head and walked over to his bed.

"you're ugly." i rolled my neck at him.

"youn even believe that yoself." he took his shirt off.

"y'all are gonna stop talking shit about my son." i rolled my eyes. "he's completely innocent. karma will catch up to everybody."

"shut up." he put the other shirt on and sat on the bed so he could put his shoes on.

"you're gonna stop telling me to shut up." i said.

"or what? getcho ass off my dresser." he pointed at me while slipping his left foot in his shoe.

"reggie."

"yo."

"i feel like you wanna fight." i crossed my arms.

he laughed, "why you feel that way?"

"your demeanor lately."

"youn even know what demeanor mean." he put the other shoe on.

"yes i do." i hopped down from the dresser and went and stood in front of his full body mirror that was by his bed.

"what it mean?"

"you ask a lot of questions." i bit the inside of my cheek while looking over my attire.

"dummy." he stood up and walked behind me in the mirror. "check me out."

"to be honest, you cool, cute, i used to see you at the park all the time with your daughter, you got shoe game. rate: 9."

"damn why 9?" he started dusting his clothes. nothing was even there.

"because you called my son ugly. that knocked off a point." i put my hand on my hip.

"just be hatin' and shit." he walked away from me and grabbed his keys off his dresser. "let's go bighead."

"yea you definitely wanna fight me." i followed him out the room.

"ion do violence." he said.

"whatever. carry me." i put my hands on his shoulders and hopped on his back.

"you ain't gon' be just throwin' out no orders to me. i'm only doin' this cause i was finna do it anyway, not cause you told me to."

"shut up."

"let me hurry up and get you to this car." he said while walking out the front door, turning around to lock it behind us.

"why? am i heavy?"

"no." he said, heading towards the stairs. "you got yo' cat all on my back."

i popped him in his head, "shut up reggie. you just like to hear yourself talk."

"you gon' stop hittin' me like i'm yo' child. fuck around and knock yo' head off yo' shoulders." he mumbled.

"say it with your chest." i patted his chest.

"keep on."

"can you run the rest of the way to the car so i can scream to infinity and beyond? i would like to feel like buzz lightyear." i asked.

"muhfucka think this disney channel." he shook his head.

"fuck you then." i rolled my eyes, causing him to laugh. "what's funny?"

"nun." he continued chuckling until we reached the car. "getcho ass off me."

"mmcht." i got off him and waited for him to unlock the car.

"getcho bighead ass in the car girl." he said, opening his door.

"i would like to be carried to the passengers side of the vehicle." i smiled.

he looked at me and scrunched his face up before getting in the car and closing the door. i stood there with my arms crossed as i heard him start the car up.

i stood there for a full minute before he rolled the window down. "bring yo' ass on. we got shit to do."

"no."

"girl," he opened the car door and grabbed my wrist before i could run away, pulling me into the car and onto his lap. after closing the door, he looked at me. "climb yo' ass over there." he pointed to the passenger seat.

"you're so mean when the girls aren't around. i don't like you." i mumbled, climbing to the passenger side.

"fall in line bighead."

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nun, just wanted to update.

this a lil insight on they friendship cause ion never write about them fr unless it's bout a play date.

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