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IF YOU EVER ASKED ME WHAT MY FAVORITE THING in the world, id say hanging out with friends

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IF YOU EVER ASKED ME WHAT MY FAVORITE THING in the world, id say hanging out with friends. everybody would agree and even i know it's the 100% truth.

me, mayala, dd, notti, ddot, and edot were scattered across the our living  room. notti and mayala were seated in the of middle the large couch directly across from the tv, playing injustice on our ps5. ddot was laying on one of the recliner chairs scrolling on his phone and eating a bag of chips. edot was kneeling in front of the coffee table rolling a blunt. and finally, I was seated on the edge of the other recliner with dd sitting on the floor between my legs as i braided his hair.

"and that's another one laya. why you still acting like you could beat me? tell her she can't beat me." notti says, standing up to yell right in mayala face. "you gonna let him talk like that laya? play his bum ass again." I responded causing notti to roll his eyes and sit back down.

dd turns his head to face me, making the braid i was working on fall out of my hands. "she can't beat him." he whispers, laughing quietly.

I rolled my eyes and cups his cheeks, gently turning his face away from me so I can continue on his hair. but before i do, i leaned forward and pushed his thick curly hair away from his ear so i can whisper in it.

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