𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞|kay flock

11

july 8th, 2020
bronx, ny
lani pov

"yeah girl i'm bout to pop a b cause what he thought?" i replied back to deasia while putting on a pair of kay's sweatpants.

after today's early actions, i got up, grossed out and pressed to get in the shower. "bitch you folded." i paused my actions and looked into the camera mugging her because why would she try to play with me like that.

"deasia amoy clarke, don't play with me right now." i walked out of his room and seen his little sister aubree in the living room making her two dolls kiss. "hold on girl im'a call you back." i hung up the phone and squatted down to her level.

"hey bre, tell your brother i went home, k?" "you can't stay and play dolls with me?" "i'm sorry my love, my stomach hurts but ask your mom if we can have a playdate soon and i'll come."

i brushed her flyaways down with my hand and she looked at me and smiled. she nodded her head and continued playing with her dolls. i got up and walked out the door, only having to wait a few minutes before the cab came.

i hit up blu and told him that i was on my way home and i needed him to open the door and he sent me the middle finger emoji in exchange.

when i got up the steps, the door was open and i just went into my room to shower again and i been on pinterest a lot lately so i decided to clean and rearrange my room. i took the bedding off my mattress and put it in my hamper and i got my dirty clothes bag as well and put it in front of my door.

we were lucky enough to have a laundry room in the building so i didn't need to get a uber to a laundromat. i put my medium sized laundry bag inside my hamper and walked to the basement.

once i put my first load in i went back upstairs to continue cleaning, i was done an hour or two later and it was only 7. i don't really feel like going to the cvs right now so i'll take a plan b tomorrow morning.

i relaxed for a bit and blu ran in my room disheveled. "lani i need you to go beat this bitch up." "huh?" "bitch keep saying i'm the father of her baby, how i'm the father if i pulled out? that shit scientifically impossible." i let him continue with his rant, finding it funny.

"i'm not nobody father, i try to dub that bitch, here she go pulling my shirt, stretching the shit out and kicking me in my leg." i did notice his usual clean white tee, hanging off his shoulder.

"if you don't beat her up, im'a put my hands and feet on her. matter fact your skinny ass might get flipped im'a call up big shanice from down the block." before i could respond he slammed my door shut.

i grabbed my remote and put on something random on youtube just for background noise and scrolled on instagram. i got bored of it and decided to post on my finsta.

  

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555st5r y'all heard that they tryna make us go on a lockdown 🧍‍♀️ wtf is a lockdown??

-y'all ik the story/ 2020 timeline is not accurate but idc 😭
-filler, i got writers block, better chapter coming soon!
-vote & comment, new book out (dougie b fanfic!)