We leave to go home tomorrow. While we were here y'all already know La caught me up. My intuition never lies & Ian stoopid.
After La & the kids got here we turned off our phones & went ghost. We finally going to turn them back on tonight & I'm ready fo allat shi Kentrell finna start talkin.
I had 58 missed calls, 258 unread text messages, and that's not even including the gang. Probably all together I had 102 missed calls and bout a good 500 text messages. La bout the same but hers are mostly Ben and Quando chile.
"Girllllll they wildin" La looked at me and laughed.
"Girl shut up fo you wake up the damn babies" I silently laughed.
"Text yo baby daddy damn" she told me.
"Nah I'm finna text my nigga, you can't just leave cause he cheated" she look at me confused.
"They have their reasons and some of us actually choose to listen and understand but baby never forget" I ensured her.
"Mmmm ion know bout that one" she said shaking her head.
"You gettin a lil too ghetto chile, yo whole vocab dun changed since you been down here" I laughed.
"Girl don't even, I can convert extra quick" she smirked.
"Chileeeee"
I picked my phone up and started texting Kentrell.
