"No I'm saying like you do too much. I'm sitting here tryna talk to you and you being goofy and shit."
"Because you tryna argue and I'm not tryna hear that." He said, riding around on his hoverboard.
"How am I trying to argue? I just wanted to have a simple conversation... Get off the damn hoverboard!" He stopped and looked at me.
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"Don't look at me like that. Come sit your ass down and listen." He got off and sat beside me.
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"Chris stop looking at me like that before I slap the shit out of you bro." He sucked his teeth.
"Man you got anger issues." He said, slouching down on the couch.
"No you just do too much and you pissing me off."
"You just need some dick.. that's what's wrong with you." I hit his chest. He rubbed it.
"I already had enough of that... that's why I'm pregnant now." I stuck my tongue out, twerking on the couch.
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He quickly sat up and looked at me.
"Mani stop playing."
"Boy I'm deadass." He looked scared and speechless.
