𝐋𝐈𝐋 𝐓𝐎𝐏 | 𝟐𝟏𝐍𝐁𝐀

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑.

"ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ᴅɪɢɢɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ" - ɴʙᴀ ʏᴏᴜɴɢʙᴏʏ [ʀᴜɴ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀᴇ]

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IT'S BEEN A, a couple of days since the group of men engaged into another one of Nicholas's scandalous shenanigans. The light skin wanting to see if lil top would actually wake up from his spot in the ground, but when he seen that the man didn't. The younger felt like they had nothing to worry about but his friends were still a little shaken up, especially since they were floating in the air for a couple of minutes before being dropped back down onto the surface.

Not knowing what was to come for them but their friend reassured that nothing was going to happen any of them.

The group currently sat in class, trying to pay attention to the lesson that was currently being taught but their teacher Mr. Gilyard kept getting off track and telling stories about his life. Which they didn't mind, it only meant class would fly past faster.

"Y'all wanna hea' a funny story?!" The man asks as everyone sucks their teeth but nod their heads anyways making the man give a silvery slug filled smile before stepping down from the podium and walking over to his mic, he had set up in the classroom. "Aight listen up, niggas and niggarts!"

"I wish he would shut up." Nicholas groans grabbing his head while leaning forward. "I can't focus with his loud ass voice, on my mamma."

"Niggarts?" Taymor frowns before shaking his head. "Never mind."