Unorthodox (Joey Bada$$)

57• Front & Center

"Say Joey is Daddy as fuck." Joey said.

"Noooo! Why?!" I giggled.

"Cuz I ate the pussy like a pro. Fuck you mean?" He scoffed.

"No you didn't." I rolled my eyes at him and gave him the hand.

"Reallllyyy?! Nevaeh I made you cum three times in 10 minutes. You trippin'."

"So. I suck yo dick and made you bust in five, and I swallowed that shit." I sassed.

"Shit..."

"Mhm."

"Damn you right. But you still gotta say it. I drank yo shit like water."

"FINE!!!" I gave in.

He smirked. "Go ahead."

"Joey you Daddy as fuck." I chewed my tongue.

"Yeahhhhhh!!!" He cheered. "Wasn't so hard was it?"

"No..."

"Yuh. Next time imma add fingers."

"OH MY GOD! Joey ok!!! HUSH!" I covered his mouth and he licked it. I quickly moved my hand away and rubbed it on him.

The doorbell rang and Joey ran to the door and opened it.

"Yo. Y'all got sugar now?" Kwon walked in with the same measuring cup and same position.

"Kwon what do you need sugar for?" I asked.

"I just need it."

"I understand that. For what though."

"Lil hoe, I said-"

"Kwon let's go! Damn!" Joey walked to the kitchen.

"Fine. Ion want that damn brown sugar though. That sh-"

"Raekwon you gon take whatever I have in my cabinet!!!" Joey said.

Kwon got quiet. "I'm just sayin...don't give me dat bullshit." He said lowly.

"Kwon go homeeee!" I groaned and walked into the kitchen. "You're such a drama king."

"Drama king? Imma pull-"

"Here! And is that my measuring cup?!" Joey asked.

"Whatchu mean?" 😳 He scratched his arm.

"Nigga I mean, is that my measuring cup? From my house? From my cabinet?"

He snatched the sugar and ran out the door. Joey and I looked at each other and scratched our heads.

"I-I-I just don't understand him..." I said defeatedly.

Joey took a deep breath. "You and I both. I wonder what he needs sugar for."

"Trueeee." I thought about it but nothing came to me.

"Can't think of anything either?" He asked.

"Nah. He's just a special person." We walked back to the couch.

"Baby." Joey started.

"Yes Joey?" I replied.

"I gotta go to a interview."

"Oh! Ok go ahead!"

He frowned. "You just gon let me go?"

"Yeah. Why not?"

"Hmm...well imma see you in two hours." He put on a hoodie and slipped into some joggers.

"Bye baby. Imma call someone to keep me company."

"Aite peace. Call me if you need anything." He opened the door and left.

I called Jenna and I decided to go over her place.

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"HEYYYY!!!" Jenna squealed as she opened the door.

"What's uppppp?" I walked in with 12 donuts and put it on her counter.

"What's with the donuts?" She giggled.

"We bout to be chillin." I sat on her counter.

"Pull up on the block." I heard someone sing. "Tell my mom she suckin cock. If I bust she betta stop and if she holla call the cop-NEVAEH YOU'RE EVERYWHERE!!!"

"KWON!" I frowned. "THE FUCK?!"

"Sup?" He took one of the donuts and ran to the elevator and left.

"We need to do something about him!" I said to Jenna.

"Shhh. He chillin'."