TIMES UP PT 2

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"This that shit I be talking about" I say watching her run out the door causing me to run and catch her by her hair

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"This that shit I be talking about" I say watching her run out the door causing me to run and catch her by her hair.

"osamaa let my hair go g" she yelled at me

"You stay doing childish shit" I say holding her by her shirt like a newborn pup

"dammit osama turn her lose dammit" spike corny ass yelled from the porch cause the rest of the dick riders to laugh

"said i was sorry" she said giggling and shit pissing me off more.

"and I said i understand that" I say bringing my attention back to her wild ass.

"so why you doing all this infront of them" she said blowing me cause I don't give no fucks abt them lil niggas onnat porch. 

"Armoni you played and fucked around when I was all about you. you wasn't all about me man i'm just living" I tell her not really meaning nun of that shit fr I don't want nobody but armoni ass I just do this shit cause she does it. 

"osama just stop"

"stop what living so you can keep listening to them bird ass bitches red and spike running around here with. Them bitches gotchu lookin dumb they going home to they man faithfully you the only one" I ask her silly ass moving closer to her making her fall into  a car trapping her between my arms

you-

"they niggas not forcing them in a relationship they took they time. osama you rush everything we ain't never had no fun everything always been on your time how you want it when you want" she said looking up at me making me completely lose my shit.

"I don't care what everybody else got going on Armoni that's the difference we gone be together. I want you and ima have you." I say pushing my finger against her head as she leaned onto some car.

you can't-

"Armoni Ion wanna keep repeating the same shit" he said as I let him drag me back into the house

"what's the same shit? how you forcing some that ain't there no more ? Ahmad this highschool shit you went to jail i moved on with my life" she said making me stop in my tracks and turn around

"moved on with your life? forcing shit ?"

" yes osama"

"so when I came back that night what I forced you to fuck me ?" I ask shocking her

I could tell she was shocked cause she was choking on her words. "no that's not what i'm saying"

Turning around walkin back inna house I tell her "well you sure got it seeming like i'm some weirdo nigga rapping you and shit"

" no I wasn't saying-  

making me cut her off "but you implied right?"

"osama what ?"

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