"hey bitch." sj smiled walking in my house
"i'll stab you with a screwdriver don't play with me."
"do i gotta wash yo hair too?"
"duhh i'm not the hairstylist you is." he mugged me
"shutcho ass up fo i drown you."
"come over here." i said flagging him over to my bathroom.
he walked over and stood in front of me looking all up in my face for a while.
"the fuck is you lookin at?" i scrunched my face up.
"why the fuck you look like me."
"how am i supposed to answer that question."
"shut up and wash my hair."
"MIREE WHO IN HER- oh hey sj." baby walked into my bathroom smirking at him.
"baby." he spoke dryly.
"why you ain't been answering my calls." she frowned.
"cause you delusional and you fucked both my homeboys and my cousin." he mugged her.
i puffed my cheeks to try to stop myself from laughing.
"hoe is something funny?!" she yelled at me.
"imma advise you to get out my room." i calmly spoke getting irritated by her presence.
imma go buy me a gun
"YOU IN HERE ALL OVER MY MAN THOUGH!"
"see? delusional." he shook his head.
"hoes be coocoo fa coacoa dick." i followed while putting conditioner in his hair.
"AND THATS WHY IMMA TELL MAMA YOU IN HERE BEING A HOE!" she screamed stomping out the room.
"how you put up with that every day?"
"ion know but im close to throwing her ass off the roof."
"hmm put this plastic cap over yo head and let it sit for like 15 minutes."
"im bored let's play a game." he said sitting in my vanity chair.
"nigga do i look like a child to you?"
"if im being honestttt" he made the yikes face.
"shudup, watchu wanna play." i sat down on my bed.
"21 questions you first."
"okay how old are you?"
"14 how bout you."
"16, who yo daddy is cause at this point it ain't no coincidence that you got my whole face." i said looking at him.
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