𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗚 𝗠𝗘 𝗢𝗨𝗧: a hood love story

01

ASIA SOLANGE PIERCE

"Big Boobs?... Chile Anyways"
I chuckled, laughing at the Stan Twitter Nicki Minaj videos I'm watching. My life ain't shit without Stan Twitter and Offensive Tea.

I shuffled in my bed before opening up instagram as my feed reloaded to see the Pooter and Tysheem fan pages I follow.

"Hey Husbands" I whispered to my phone, smiling.
I kinda had a thing for thugs. Like a BIG thing. I stay imagining myself getting choked by Pooter or getting a gun pointed at me by Tysheem.

Before I could comment a heart eye emoji on the post, I received a FaceTime call from Nasir.

I rolled my eyes, answering the call.
"The fuck you want dirt neck?"
I said, rolling over.

Nasir's big head popped up on the screen.
"Bit-...Why don't we try that shit again."

"Hang up this call and I'm never answering again."
I said.

He stared for a minute before continuing.
"Why the attitude towards your boy bestie?"

I smiled.
"Who said you my boy bestie?"

He looked into the camera, scanning me.
"Asia shut your ass up.  We been best friends since we were 5 and you still haven't stopped asking that bullshit."

I chuckled
"Im just playin with you NasNas"

He rolled his eyes.
"Yeah whatever. Mayne, Tyriq , and I pulling up to your driveway now."

Mayne and Tyriq popped their heads into the camera.
"Wassup Asia"
They both said smiling.

"Pause...Y'all what?"
I asked confused, ignoring Mayne and Tyriq.

"oh? no hi back?"
Mayne asked.

"WAIT... y'all said y'all pulling up to MY driveway?"
I asked.

Nasir nodded.
"Why? You don't want us to come over? I know there was no notice but we figured you'd be home like usual."

I scratched my head.
"Uh...actually I'm kinda busy"

"What could you possibly be doing?"
Nasir asked.

"Uh... I'm cleaning the house... so yall can't come over" I said lying.

"That bitch lying. She prolly in her bed looking at pictures of Pooter and Tysheem"
Tyriq said from the backseat.

I stayed silent, hating the fact that these niggas know me too damn well.

"Get your ass up from that bed and open your front door for us."
Nasir said, ending the call.

I groaned, slowly getting up from my bed in my pajamas and bonnet, heading downstairs. I opened the door to see the 3 six feet negros standing before me.

I turned my ass back around not even saying hi, planning on taking my ass back to bed.

"Damn... Not even a hug..."
Nasir said.
"Too bad I brought Popeyes with me."