The World Is Ours // Sugarhill Ddot

Ch. 22

"ANYWAY- look" I showed him a picture.

"Is that Ddot and- who dat?" Dd made the same look I did.

"Ion fucking know why you think I showed yo bum ass" I snapped.

"Maybe he just looking over he- nah they looking close" Dd shook his head.

"Or maybe we just tripping. Could be a cousin" I shrugged.

"Cousin my ass. I seen all his cousins and THAT ain't one of em" he pointed.

"Dd stop you stressing me out" I sat down and sighed.

"Aye man Ian tryna do shit" he threw his hands up.

"Lemme just" I called him.

"If he don't answer, he cheating" Dd demanded.

"DAVID SHUT UP" I shouted.

"Yo"

I looked at Dd with widened eyes.

"Who you wit nigga" Dd took the phone.

"Nigga what you mean??"

"JADA JUST GOT SENT A PIC OF YOU ON A GIRLLLL" Dd geeked.

"She bad asf ian even gone lie" he tried whispering. I slapped him.

"What fucking gir- OHHH"

"Ian wit no girl she jus a friend" he laughed.

I mocked him and rolled my eyes.

"Ddot call me separately aight" Dd told him before hanging up.

"I WAS GONNA TALK TO HIM BITCH" I shouted after he walked out.

I laid back in my bed and waited for Dd to come back in the room.

"IM BACKKKKKK" he danced as he entered the room.

"Get me sum food" I said blandly.

"Bit- no" he crossed his arms.

"Don't stand like that you look gay" I laughed.

He jumped on top of me.

"BOY GET UP" I pushed him.

"Awhh pookie madddd" he said in a baby voice.

"David leave me alone before you get another busted lip" I demanded.

"Oh shut the hell up you not gone touch me" he sucked his teeth.

I got quiet and just stared at him.

"You hiding something Osama?" I raised a brow.

"Whatttt no" he got up as his voice became high.

"Dd."

"Jada"

"Dd."

"Jadaaaaa" he cheesed.