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𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐇
𝘈𝘛𝘓𝘈𝘕𝘛𝘈
══════════════════════" Where the sun don't shine and the grass don't grow." I sung looking at Santana.
" Girl hush." He flipped over putting the cover over his head.
" You so sassy." I mumbled shaking my head looking down at my phone seeing a few missed messages.
I just turned my phone off and ignored it all.
" Santanerrrr." I sung getting all in his face. " Wake up ookie pookie snookie."
" For what." He said lowly.
" Because I miss you and I want to watch Barbie again."
" Get somebody else to do it."
" You lame as fuck." I smacked my lips.
He sat up and threw a pillow at my head making me fall back.
He busted out laughing at me fall backwards on the bed.
" The fair here." I said hopping back up getting in his face.
" When you wanna go ?" He said yawning looking at his phone.
" Whenever you want to."
" Today ?"
He just stared at me not saying anything so I knew it was a yes.
" Where you was at in this video?" I asked shoving my phone in his face.
" On my way to you." He said giving me a straight face." Oh." I laughed.
" For you to have a nigga you sure do ask me a lot of shit." He shook his head at me. " Don't treat me like im silly assum , already knowin."
" Zara is single what the hell." I laughed. " Don't bring up no nigga you don't see me wit , I'd never entertain you while talking to someone else that's one."
" Mhm." He said ignoring me.
" You had a whole ass committed relationship on me Santana."
" That's diff-"
" No the fuck it's not so don't sit here and tell me that."
" No it really is though me and you hadn't been together in a year."