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"Kanai, where the fuck you want this couch? This shit heavy as fuck."
"I don't know...just put it right there, I guess."
Me and the guys put the couch down while she sitting her pretty ass on the kitchen island drinking a milkshake at 11:00 in the morning.
We helping her move into her house. It's nice as hell. He wanted to move into a bigger one. She's been working on it for a while.
She done made a nigga break a sweat and shit.
"Where Donte ass at?" Marco asked. "He a nigga too. He gotta help us right?"
"Of course not. Y'all know Donte not made for shit like that."
"Donte ass is a man."
"And?"
"I know you better know where you want that next piece of furniture," I said.
"I thought you was real strong, Sin."
"That don't mean I just wanna hold a heavy ass couch up. These niggas scrawny and weak. And you sitting yo boujie ass on the counter drinking a shake."
"My daddy just pulled up. Y'all gotta get the other couch."
"Bestie, you gon' break my back," Meechie said holding his neck.
"You'll be okay."
Her dad came in the house where we were.
"Hey, princess."
"Hey, Da."
They hugged.
"Y'all niggas ready? I see y'all carried one in already."
"Yeah." and "No." filled the room.
"Come on."
This girl so damn spoiled. She got everybody wrapped around her damn finger.
