Date: That Night
Name: Kentrell Gaulden
Nickname: NBA Youngboy"Is you ready now?" I asked Miry for the 100th time.
We had already had the kids at Teelee house, now we was just getting ready.
I mean, Miry was getting ready.
Everybody else BEEN done.
Like damn.
It ain't that much make-up and clothes in the world for her to be taking this damn long.
"Stop fucking rushing me, it takes time to look this good nigga, damn." She rolled her eyes while looking in the mirror.
Huh?
"Who the fuck you talking to like that?" I asked as I made my way to her.
"Nobody." She mumbled not looking at me.
I turned her to me and instantly grabbed her neck roughly.
"Stop fucking talking to me like I'm yo fucking friend. I'm yo nigga, better chill with that shit." I leaned her back against the bed as she looked at me.
She slowly nodded her head.
"Nahh, I wanna hear you say okay." I looked at her.
"Okay." She mumbled and I let her neck go.
"Imma be downstairs, you got 10 more minutes. Don't be down there and see what happen." I said before leaving.
I went downstairs and these niggas was taking pictures.
"Aye ten lemme get in it." I said as I stood in the picture.
They took it and I smiled. "Post that shit."
Ben nodded his head and posted it, and I got a notification.
"I like that." I chuckled sitting back on the couch.
"Me too, imma send it to y'all." Ben nodded his head.
"Shit Miry better hurt the fuck up." I leaned back.
"Nigga stop rushing my girl, she coming." Kayla skinny ass said.
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Finding Her Voice Book 1&2, Completed
FanfictionA girl who's lost her voice meets a boy who helps her find it. "As long as I'm living, ain't nobody gone fuck with you cause you can't talk. Or for anything else. I gotchu ma, I love you." "I love you too Kentrell." Book inspired by: @dwcovermaker...