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dez

"move nigga." i said and mugged corde.

"stop, im tryna get this pimple." he said and looked at my forehead.

"mcht, HURRY UP AND POP IT NIGGA." i said and huffed.

corde laid on top of me and popped the pimple.

"ow, that shit lowkey hurt." i mumbled.

he grabbed a tissue and wiped my forehead.

"there ugly." he said and got off me.

"ain't never been ugly bitch." i said and sat up.

"square up." corde said and pulled his pants up.

i stood up and punched him in his chest.

"oh." he said before body slamming me onto the couch.

i tried to kick him as he started softly slap boxing me.

"yo ass ain't never had to punch me that hard." he said as he backed away.

i laughed and shook my head.

"aye you talked to that nigga redd?" corde asked and sat down.

"no, why?" i asked.

"i heard he been asking bout maré." he said.

"well he sure hasn't been asking the right people, he knows how to contact me when he's blocked." i said and shrugged.

"He don't care that bad. He hasn't seen her ever since i first had her like the fuck?" i added.

Corde shook his head.

"Ion know but you know the streets be talkin, he finna propose to natasha or sum shii." corde said and sat next to me.

I scrunched my face up.

"What?!" i asked.

"Yeah, i was like what the fuck." corde said.

"Does rico know?" i asked.

"Nah ion think so but he gon find out either way." Corde said.

i nodded.

"When you getting the kids?" corde asked.

"kaia is getting them." i said.

"Ight, ima call you tonight." corde said and stood up.

"okay." i said.

he pulled me up and wrapped his arms around my waist.

i hugged him as he rubbed my butt.

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angel

"im not in charge of weddings.. i work at a jewelry store." i said and looked at the girl.

"So i'm asking you where i can go for a wedding planner." she said with an attitude.

this is why i hate my job, gotta be nice to rude ass people.

"Ma'am i explained to you three times that i do not know." i said and sighed.

"Now she talking about she don't know." she said to someone on her phone.

I shook my head and looked around.

"Is that all you needed ma'am, my break just started." i said and stared at her.

"Fuck yo break, im asking you to search up wedding planners." The girl said and mugged me.

"Search it up by yourself.." i said and scrunched my face up.

"Who the fuck are you talking to?" she asked.

"You." i said and rolled my neck.

"You know what, i'm pregnant and it ain't even worth it." she said and chuckled.

"Okay so can you leave?" i asked.

she rolled her eyes and walked out.

I shook my head.

"Natasha? fuck is you doing here?" some dude asked the girl.

"Rico?! where the fuck you been?" the girl asked him.

I tried not to be nosy but they loud as hell.

"Nigga what you doin at a jewelry store? you broke." he said and i laughed.

The girl looked at me.

i looked around pretending that i didn't hear them.