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𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟗
"Fazon, if you spill that shit on my new carpet I swear to God." I snapped watching him pour the juice into the water bottle.
"Nobody finna sp-" He paused once he spilled some on the white carpet and I mugged him.
"Exactly, I don't know why you didn't do it in the kitchen anyways. Why bring the bottle of juice out here when you coulda brought the water bottle into the kitchen." I rolled my eyes standing up going into the hallway.
I opened the closet and stood on my tip toes to reach the carpet cleaner at the top of the closet and the scrubber beside it.
Once I got it, I walked back into the living room spraying it on the spot before I set the bottle on the coffee table.
"I don't even care that much, because I wanted to get this carpet pulled up and get a different one anyways." I said as Fazon smacked his lips, "I just paid for this shit to get put down."
"Don't do that like you didn't offer or something." I looked at him sideways as I handed him the scrubber.
"I told yo ass not to get this shit anyways, it's white as fuck and you clumsy as hell." He said as I looked at him shocked, "Fazon, you not serious right now? You just spilled all that shit on there."
"All what shit Saoir?" He smacked his lips as I waved him off, "All that fuckin' juice."
"We been in the house for months, I wanna go out and do something." I yawned scratching my head as he looked at me.
"What you wanna do?" He asked focused on scrubbing the carpet.
"Something, you need to take me on a date. We've never been on a date. We need to do more stuff, like oh my goddd."
"You be too busy hidin' me from the world." He told me making me shake my head.
"No I be hidin' the world from you."
"Goof ass, where you wanna go forreal man?"
"Somewhere nice, you rich so I'm tryna eat wit' the white folks." I smiled as he laughed before nodding his head.
"You needa do some wit' that head though, them white people already gone be lookin at us crazy 'cause we black."
"I am nigga, it only look like this because ian been no where. I bet the internet think we dead." I laughed laying across the couch recording myself on snapchat and sending it to my siblings.
I looked at Fazon as he stood in the middle of the floor looking at something on his phone while his hand was in his shorts.
"How ya'll see him versus how I see him, look at his ugly ass crusty ass toes." I laughed zooming in on his feet as I recorded him.
He flicked me off while I laughed, "He got flintstone feet, shits raggedy." I shook my head saving the video and exiting out of the app standing up.
