𝚂𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆

𝚂𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙴𝙽.

𝚂𝙰𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙸 𝙼𝙴𝙽𝙰𝙸 𝙱𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙽♧︎
𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴, 𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙷 𝙲𝙰𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙰 𓇽
𝙹𝚄𝙻𝚈 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿

*excuse any mistakes, may not have been proofread*

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"Eat my ass bitch !" Kiani ran around the table away from Black as he tried to catch her.

These two ghetto ass black people were really inna middle of the warehouse fighting.

Over a goddamn poptart.

"On broo, gimme my shit back. You seen me grab that shit and then you gone take it from me !" Black expressed madder then a bitch.

Aamori, Kaso, Desean and I was just watching this funny ass shit play out between them two.

"But you wasn't go share if I asked for piece nigga !" Kiani said opening up the wrapper taking one of the poptarts out slowly.

"Ya damn skippy ! Ion share a damn thing, especially not food now put my shit down !" Black told her once again.

"Ghetto ass workers, I needa fire yall asses." My daddy mumbled walking in.

"Tell yo dumbass worker to give me back my shit and we will be okay." Black said.

"Ian giving you shit." Kiani took a big ass bite out of the poptart.

"Mmcht." Black sucked his teeth sitting down mad as hell.

"Act some damn kids." Desean commented.

"You the last one to talk sir." I replied.

"Oof." Aamori tooted up her lips.

"Yikes." Kaso added on.

"Alright nigglets, yall job is simple. Sell these baggies and make the profit. Now get out yall irritating me." My daddy waved all of us off.

"Where you going ?" I questioned cause he seemed a lil too happy to leave.

"Grown folks business." He said still walking away.

"Momma house." Me and Aamori said in unison turning towards each other.

"Mind yall damn business." Dad mugged us going out the front warehouse door.