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ANYLA McMILLAN

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ANYLA McMILLAN

"okay where this bitch live?" keem said pacing in the living room. "we don't know" notti shrugged.

"and you said dior wit her right now? oh yeah that bitch can't come back word to. and you know what i'm callin mama now" keem said pulling his phone out.

anyla sat on the couch watching it all unfold knowing this was exactly how he would act.

he clicked on his moms contact calling her. it rung twice before she answered. "what rakeem!" she shouted on the other end of the line and keem smacked his teeth pulling the phone away from his ear making sure this was his momma

"you ain't talkin to me like that. cause i'm really finna go off on you. momma and all ion gove a fuck" keem snapped making .

"rakeem what the fuck is you talm in bout...where raquan" danielle-their mother- said shocked at his tone towards her.

"nah fuck that! i love you i swear i do but you got me and my sister all types of fucked up!" he said about to start his rant.

"you got this grown ass lil girl living with us , longer than she was even supposed to. her and nyla been in FOUR fights and nyla whooped her ass everytime. so now she salty cause her dumb ass keep getting thrashed and she posted a video of some other stupid ass girl fingering herself sayin it was nyla

where ha fuckin daddy cause i wanna fight. on god i wanna fight" he rambled into his mic taking danielle by suprise.

"wait wait..what happened?" she asked. "you heard what the fuck i said. so ion give a fuck where she at but she can't come back here. tell that punk ass nigga you so call married don't be surprised when his daughter call him wit her shit on the streets and no where to stay" he kept going

" i can't believe i let y'all get away wit this shit. i agreed to A WEEK next thing i know she stayin for a month. well guess what? her month is over and y'all still ain't home so she better figure it the fuck out. she ain't stayin here." he continued.

"just-just calm down keem. i hear what you sayin and she was wrong for that i'll get her dad to call her but don't put her shit out" danielle tried to reason.

"to late. quan doin it right now and i'm not goin out there to bring shit back in. got my sister all types of fucked up but it's okay. cause imma have nyla beat her ass. and when ever y'all get back i want ha daddy head" he said seriously

he was beyond pissed with the information notti had given them. he knew his sister would never, or at least be smarter about it.

"rakeem! chill out. i hear you okay. we'll be back in two days just keep her for two more days please" she begged her son not wanting unnecessary drama to start. she knew her husband king would get rowdy if finding out but she also knew what her kids were capable of.

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