~ The call ~

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                                                 ^ Chapter Two ^

I was on my way home listening to crybaby by Megan thee stallion and Dababy. I was waiting for Megan's part cause irs my favorite part.

🎼 Laying on my stomach tune it up do the crybaby
Look back, hold it open and now he annihilated
Moaning like a b¡ťčh when he hit my pu$$¥
Damn he probably wanna wear my Hoodia
Choke me, spank me, look at me, thank
If I give it to another night he'll hate me
Spit, slurp, gimme that work
Fell too fast for me now that nigga hurt

Deeper, deeper
I need a reaper
Thought I was in trouble how he tearing them cheeks up
Keep me a freek
Who the flavor of the week
When I make up the rules
Then I don't think its cheating

Jordan, Tommy, Timothy, Daniel
Might let Jonathan bring in Sarah
Bîťčh tryna brag about taking my man
Ha, I need to get a nigga of my hand
{ don't füćķ me like that, fuc-🎼

I was interrupted during my one woman show by an unsaved number.

So like the person I am 😇 I ignored it😈

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🎼-His friends and his dad hate me
I broke his little heart he a crybaby
If I ain't let him eat the půššy by now
Then that nigga lame if he still waiting

I don't even got your number
So no I can't reply to no text
I let him cry bout the pûśśý
Probably why my şhïť so wet. 🎼

As the song ended my phone started ringing again. It was that same number from before. This time I decided to answer it. " Hello?"
" Bambina, it is so nice to hear your voice again." , the caller said. It sounded like an old man. Very, Very CREEPY.

" I'm sorry, but who is this?" I asked with a lot of attitude and sass. He chuckles then replies, " My principessa, I can't believe you don't recognize your papa." I can hear the sarcasm dripping from every word. " Yeah well its hard recognizing your sperm donor when you haven't seen him  since you were a younger  now is it?" I ask sarcastically. " My girl don't get it twisted, I am your father not your friend. You will respect me." He  spits coldly. " I think you lost that title long ago father " I basically spit his name. " So why exactly have you decided to grace me with your presence, or was it just to give me more nightmares. "

" Well, I had an excellent idea. -" "Yeah cause those always end up going great🙄" I interrupt. I hear a low growl at them other end. Is he a werewolf or some shit🤨😶
" You are all coming home soon, so pack your stuff your moving to  Italy 🇮🇹 , school will restart the day after tomorrow. 😡"
I snicker before I reply" Yeah, sorry but I ain't coming. I have better things to do then come to your house and sit and try play happy family with the kids you decided to keep instead of us." (Facts;-} I had to say it.
" My, little bambina; I am sorry ok. I promise to explain everything that happened When you come back. Just please do we all miss you and I know the quadruplets will be ecstatic to meet and know you." Ugh I just don't think its-" " Please mi piccolo." " Ugh....."

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" Fine father, ill be there by Friday ."

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Hello my lovelies'  my name is Amahle( Pronounced as: Amashle if your not South African) , yall can call me Angel. 😇 but I'm no angel. I hope you liked this chapter.

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