Chapter5

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🌸Chanelpov🌸

When we got home I just went inside and took a shower washed my face I was so tired I walked downstairs to go get something to eat cuz dre said his moms had cooked I guess they left cuz they wasn't there anyways I walked in the kitchen but I didn't see no food that pissed me off I went back up stairs and went to dre room banging on the door

"Dre!!!!"

"Wassup!!"

I opened the door turned my head and he didn't have nothin on

Dre"Ohuh shit mah bad! I just got out the shower"he grabbed a towel and rapped it around his waist

I just was stuck

Dre"u ight"!he said with a look of concern

"Uhh mhm yea were the uhmm the umm food at?"

Dre"in the box"

"Uhh okay" I walked out and just ran in cyd room

"He got inches bitch"!

Cyd: he do!

Chanel: yes girl

Cyd: remy Indian ? 22 what kind

Chanel: not hair dumb ass his you know

Cyd: no I don't know

Chanel:his dick

Cyd: you could have just said that

Chanel: lawd this girl

Cyd:how you know

Chanel: cuz I saw it

Cyd: how

Chanel: bruh i opened the door turned and I saw It Jesus took his time

Cyd: Oh

Chanel:"the bitch big son" the door opened

Dre:yall food ready

Cyd laughed "I wonder if he heard u"

Then her phone rung

I jumped and grabbed ha phone it said Jordan❤️ "Ohuh bitch who is this!"

She grabbed the phone and her whole voice changed "hey Jordan I yell"

Cydpov::

"Mhm hello"

Jordan: Hey beautiful I haven't heard from you in while

Cyd:my bad I've been busy

Jordan: you not avoiding me huh?

Cyd: no why would I do that

Jordan:oh so what you doing tomorrow

Cyd:school

Jordan:I mean after that

Dre: man she can't come with you man she got homework she got softball practice man

Chanel slapped him in the back of the head and I laughed

Cyd: I can't I'm trying out fa cheer

Jordan:oh well hit me up this weekend

Cyd: bye

I hung up the phone and slapped dre in the back he gets on my nerves but I went in my room and picked out an outfit fa tomorrow. I got in the shower and went down stairs

"Dre where ya mom and the bitch go" I asked

Dre: you mean my sister?

"Yea ha"

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