~ 𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕦𝕟𝕒 𝔸𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕝 𝕄𝕔𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕝𝕖𝕪 ~
Maybe I should look for my mama..
Ha ass ain't been here in almost a month.
Girl what the fuck? Sheon give a fuck about me..
I got up to fix me a evening snack which was a hotpocket.
I heard banging at the door and grabbed a knife.
I slowly walked up to the door.
Bitch yeen no pussy open it.
I opened the door and it was Osama.
" oh okay just show up unannounced " I said irritated.
He walked in the house and plopped down in the couch " wassup mama " he said.
" Osama I should kick yo ass in real life " I said rolling my eyes and going back to the kitchen to eat my hotpocket.
He walked in the kitchen looking fine asf as usual and I started to admire his looks.
" BRIUNA " he yelled clapping his hands and knocking me out of my thoughts.
" what nigga " I said mugging him.
" can you give me something to drink girl " he said mugging me back.
" being weird staring at me and shit " he mumbled.
" huh? " I asked going to the refrigerator and getting a water bottle.
I turned around and this nigga had my hot pocket in his mouth.
" KAHLILLL " I yelled charging after him.
I plopped on the floor and started fake crying.
" Mmcht the fuck u crying fa Briuna " he said smacking his lips.
I didn't say anything so he came over and bent down.
I grabbed him making him fall and I got on top of him smacking his ass in the face.
He gave me a stern look and I got scared so I got up and helped him up.
" ain't funny nomo is it? " I said out of breath and walking to my room.
I laid down in my bed on my back.
He came in and laid on top of me.
" u heavyyy get offfff" I groaned.
" Briuna hushhh " Osama chuckled adjusting hisself to where I can now breathe.
Ugh it feel so nice to have somebody to lay wit.
What? No Briuna not u simping alreadyyyy.
Truth is, ian never really been in no relationship. Niggas really be lame asf and childish too.
I looked down and Osama was just scrolling down his insta.
I started to dose off and eventually feel asleep.
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I woke up and it was pitch black dark in my room.
I tried to get up to stretch and I plopped back down.
Osama was still on me, his was just sleep.
" Osama " I said tapping his shoulder.
" hmmm " he hummed.
Oh shit nie😗👈🏾
" get up I have to pee " I said tapping his shoulder again.
