𝓐𝓯𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓽𝔂 ❦

𝓿𝓲𝓲𝓲

Me
Yea I was missing u hence why I did

Jail🐦#2
How u been baby?

Me
Fine, what u been doin?

Jail🐦#2
Nun shii, bored as hell. I only got 59 mo years to go

Me
Well time flies, how old u gone be when u get out?

Jail🐦#2
87

Me
Woww

Me
I'll be right here waiting when u get out 😘🥰

Jail🐦#2
Ik you will, you a real bih

Bye asf he prolly not even gone live that damn long

"Where you goin?" Hebrew pops his head in my room.

"Mind yo business lil boy." I roll my eyes.

"Look..." He walks over to me while reaching in his pockets.

"Get me a hot Cheeto puff and sum Calypso lemonade." He hands me a wrinkled up dollar bill and like 2 dollars in various change.

"That ain't enough if you want da big bag and matta fact ian holding the line up counting allat." I hand it back.

"Zililahhhh." He whines.

"Gon' git." I wave him away.

He smacks his teeth and kicks the chair over in my room before walking out.

"Come pick dis shit up!" I yell after him which he completely ignores.

I lay back on my bed and close my eyes. This nigga like 20 minutes late, I'm finna take me a nap, fuck it.

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"Wake yo ass up." My mom smacks me awake.

"Huh?" I wipe my mouth and sit up.

"Yo date here." She smirks before walking out.

"Oh shit." I mumble, rubbing my eyes.

I stand up drowsily and stretch. I drink the last of the energy drink on my nightstand and go freshen up before making my way into the livingroom.

"Hey Menace." I smile tiredly.

"You ready?" He stands up, grabbing his keys.

"Yea." I follow him to the door.

"Y'all don't go reproducing na, I need a good 5 mo years ta prepare fa grandkids." My mom says squinting at us.

"It was nice meeting you Lafonda." He chuckles.

"You too baby." She nods.

"Bye momma love you." I tell her as he opens the door.

"Love you too, have fun." She comes to lock the door.

"You tired huh?" He turns to me.

"A lil bit. My joints just need ta wake up." I grab his shoulder a lil so ion fall.

"How da hell you fall asleep?" He mugs me.

"You was taking too long." I shrug.

"I tried to text and call." He says making me turn my phone on.

"Ohh... you should've told me you was gone be late beforehand tho." I turn it back off.

"Ian know beforehand so how was I spost ta tell you?" He asks with an attitude.

"Ion know nigga I'm tired and you already pissin me off." I sigh.

"Damn, muhafuckas just wake up from dey nap wit ah attitude." He scoffs.

I roll my eyes and wait for him to unlock the car. He unlocks it and opens my door for me.

We get in and he starts driving while I stare at him.

"What?" He looks at me confused.

"Where we goin?" I ask.

"Just sit back." He smacks his teeth.

"Onna way home I needa stop by the gas station and get ma brother sumn." I yawn.

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"Peter Piper Pizza?" I smile running to the games area.

"You so excited you like a lul kid." He laughs as my eyes light up.

"Youn understand ian been ta dis bih in like foe-five years ma nigga."

"Hea." He hands me a plastic cup wit filled wit tokens and holds another one for himself.

"How much was this oh my goodness ian never seen this many Peter Piper coins befoe." I grab his hand and pull him with me back to the basketball thing.

"Fa free shiid my homie own dis hoe." He shrugs.

"C'mon, shoot wimme." I let his hand go.

"You sho? Ion wanna hurt cha feelings shorty, I'm da goat at dis shit forreal." He pulls his sagging acid wash jeans up.

"Nigga bye!" I bust out laughing at him.

I can't aim fa shit and ik I'ma lose but I still love this game regardless. And he don't gotta know I'm ass at this yet.

"Put cho tokens in." He nods with a smirk.

I feed it the tokens and it lights up.

"Aight go." He grabs one of his mini basketballs and I grab one of mine.

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"It ain't nasty I promise." I tell him as I try to get him to eat pizza with white sauce.

"Nawl cuz, why is it white?" He backs his head away, looking at it funny.

"Just a lil piece, fa me." I pout.

He sucks up his pride and nibbles a lil bit. He chews while I stare at him.

"It ain't that bad." He mumbles looking away.

"Gon' head n finish it." I hand him the slice and grab another.

"How you feel losing 6 rounds of basketball and 4 rounds of bowling ball?" He asks.

"Okay but I won once in both of those." I roll my eyes.

"Because I let chu." He shrugs, sipping his hi-C.

"Mmcht I still won either way." I smack my teeth.

"And I was kicking yo ass in every other game." I stand up.

"Where you goin?" He asks.

"I want a smarties bracelet." I walk into ticket exchange area.

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