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𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙴 𝙽𝙰𝙾𝙼𝙸 𝚆𝙴𝙻𝙻𝚂
1:36 P.M.| MIAMI

"Who drank my grape juice!" The screen door slammed behind me as I walked outside.

Everybody looked up at me and went back to what they were doing.

Fuck they think this is A GAME?

I looked around again. "Oh y'all don't hear me?"

"Huh?" Murder said looking at me confused.

"Who drank my got damn GRAPE juice!" I asked squinting my eyes at Sada.

He always putting his mouth on some shit

"Oh New stop cussing this ain't your grandma front porch." Ronda said rolling dice with Scope.

"I put a big ass RED sign-" I was cut off by Ronda.

"New stop boofin."

"Tell her bae." Kenisha said before I cut my eyes at her making her put her hands up going back to her phone.

"I put a 'BiG rEd SiGn' that said do not drink me." I said pointing to the sign waving my grape juice in the air showing it.

"mAyBe no one drink it, maybe it.. evaporated." Kenisha said making Scope chuckle.

"Maybe I'm about to slap you, don't get on my bad side you ain't been here nun but a minute I'll chew your nat ass up." I spat pointing my finger in her face.

"They ass finna grid ain't it." Sada pulled his phone out.

"Who?" Couture asked nonchalantly walking out the house with a box of cheese bread sitting on the steps.

"Jit it ain't like you talking about a bottle of pink Whitney or nun you talking bout some funky ass grape juice." Murder said.

"This is my funky ass bottle of grape juice and ion touch nobody else shit around hea." I mugged him holding up my grape juice.

"Aye New." I scrunched up my face turning to Scope.

"What!" I spat making him hold his chest gasping.

"Fuck ya grape juice." Everybody busted out laughing and I stomped back in the house making sure I slammed the door behind me.

I was laying across the couch texting my brother back. He wanted me to cash app him some money, for what I don't know.

Me and my brother had different ol' ladies so we wasn't around each other much. Hell I wasn't around my own ma much. She worked a lot, She was a traveling nurse.

I heard the front door open and close. I didn't even have the energy to turn around and see who it was.

I felt the couch sink in making me scoot over and I eventually turned around to see Scope.

I turned back around rolling my eyes at him. I didn't want to be no where near him cause he know who drank my fucking grape juice.

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