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| 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗷𝘂𝗸𝗼, 𝗧𝗼𝗸𝘆𝗼 |
| 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 28, 2020 |

| 𝗢𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮 𝗝𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗶𝗻 |
| 𝗥𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮 |

This is our last week here and I'm honestly gonna miss this place when we leave

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This is our last week here and I'm honestly gonna miss this place when we leave.

We already spent a week, drama free, and away from everybody.

On January the first, we'll be heading back home.

Almost wanna cry about this.

KeKe only stayed on her cycle for like four days, so she's off now and Kentrell hasn't been doing shit but talking about getting her pregnant.

It doesn't sound bad to me since we all grown and will be able to take care of the baby.

"Orella what's wrong?" KeKe asked me as I looked out our hotel window.

"Imma miss this fucking place." I mumbled.

"Girl we gone come back in visit." Kentrell smacked his lips. "I can't handle all this sad shit around me."

"Nigga you make pain songs, half the time you always sad." I looked up at him.

"Yeah, I get in that mode at the studio." He shrugged eating some chips. "Aye kekeeeee lemme talk to you."

"If it's about a baby, getcho ass away from me." She said and he smacked his lips rubbing her stomach.

"Just gimme one, or two, or maybe three." He mumbled. "It wouldn't hurt."

"Orella. Come getcho nigga." She whined pushing him away.

He laughed laying his head in her neck not moving. "Nope, I'm yo nigga too."

She couldn't do shit but smile and playfully roll her eyes. "Okay okay okay Kentrell I'll have your baby."

"Forreal?" He leaned up.

"Nope, hell nawl." She pushed his head quick as hell rolling off the bed.

"Damn, she played yo ass." I busted out laughing.

"Ain't shit fucking funny, you get yo ass over here and lemme put my kids in you." He smirked at me.

"So that's how you ask to get a girl pregnant?" I asked him.

"What you want me to say shii?" He smacked his lips.

"Something magicallllll." Me and KeKe dragged out while laughing.

"Mane if y'all don't get the fuck." He mumbled waving us off.

"We was playing anyways." I shrugged.

"Yo face look like a doll face." KeKe smiled at me touching my face.

"Is that bad or good?" I looked confused.

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