"man shut yo punk ass up" Nathan said bucking at Omarion.
"son i will rock yo shit" Omarions said rolling up his sleeves.
"alright i want a clean fight, no biting, no scratching, no hair pulling, no sass talking" Nakita said standing between the 2.
"alright I'm taking bets" Oneeka said to her other siblings who were surrounding them.
"i got 30 on pretty boy" Paeton said pointing at his older brother.
"Glock C and got nothing on our uncle" Paige said shaking her head.
"y'all shut up cause if y'all wake up Quinn and Quint imma beat all y'all" i said with a serious ass face making everybody freeze.
"hold up wait, I'm 25" Omarion said looking at me like nigga please. Omarion and Nathan are 25, Nakita and Paeton are 20, Oneeka is 19, Paige is 18, Quinn and Quint 5, and we got another on the way.
"not too old to get that ass beat out the frame" Mama Drea said making me smirk.
"gram stop playing" he said with wide eyes as she walked over to me handing me a belt.
"oh, ion think she is" i said chuckling.
"gramps get them" he yelled in distress for Mr. H.
"no can do baby boy" Derek said making me laugh.
"alright leave him alone" Mama H said taking the belt from me and kissing my forehead.
"yeah, thank you mo" Omarion yelled hugging her only for her to smirk and hand the belt to Papa H while hold Marion down.
"it was a trap" i said dying laughing.
"pops relax, don't do this to your beloved grandson" he said pleading making everybody start laughing harder.
"i mean i could just let your sisters jump you for pranking them all the time" Papa H suggested.
"anything but that" Omarion said with wide eyes.
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