Chapter 32: Give Me A Reason Why

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You woke up in your room. Confused because you didn't remember leaving the other room. You sat up seeing Prod and Chad talking, they looked really calm. You laid back down quickly as Prod was about to look at you. He spoke but you couldn't hear him.

Prod: She's not sleeping you know that right.

Chad: I thought she was

Prod: She's not. He hit you with a pillow.

Yn: You giggled and you didn't move. You felt like a little kid

Chad: He picked up a pillow. On three.

Prod: Nigga I'm ready

Chad: One,

Yn: You hit him with your pillow.

Prod: Told your ass she wasn't sleep.

Yn: You hit Prod and Chad with your pillow in the face running downstairs

Chad: Bitch

Prod: Your ass mine

They ran downstairs and y'all had a pillow fight. They double teamed you.

Yn: This not even fair bruh. You pouted dodging the hits from the pillows. Which were now filling the room with feathers. You heard the doorbell ring. Wait...timeout

Chad: NOOOOOOOO. I'll get the door Prod hit her ass hard.

Chad: Went to open the door

Prod: He slapped your ass really hard

Yn: Ow nigga tf. You whined

Chad: He glared at Prod.

Prod: You said slap her ass hard. He kept hitting you with the pillow smirking.

Chad: Opened the door hitting you with the pillows again.

Santo: Tf y'all going

Rissa: They not being fair. Bitch niggas, she grabbed a pillow off of the couch hitting Chad in the back.

Chad: He turned around hitting her in the face

Santo: He hit Chad in the face then started to hit you.

Yn: Shit I just got up Santo. You hit Santo then Prod cause he was hitting Rissa with Chad. Why y'all bitches always jumping?

Santo: Pulled you on the couch hitting you with the pillow. He covered your face sitting on your stomach. He watched the feathers fall all over the room.

Yn: Let me up your words muffled from your mouth. You heard the front door open. And your mom scream.

Ysd: Tf y'all doing

Yn: Ohhh shit you laughed.

Prod: We not doing nothing Yn and Rissa was down here playing with pillows and we were trying to take them from them? He said kinda confused.

Yn: Liar you screamed. Santo get off me.

Santo: Nah you comfy. He put his feet on your head and his head on your ass. Very comfy

Chad: Get off now.

Santo: I could knock somebody tf out with that pillow. He tapped your ass

Chad: Foreal chillout. That's my ass.

Ym: She giggled laughing. She walked in the kitchen.

Santo: Now I see where she gets her ass from

Ysd: He slapped his head. Nigga that's mine tho so....no. He walked in the kitchen

Santo: Damn a nigga can dream

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