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liked by jello.jelly and 476 others cici_cardash I am the stand out, you just my stand in 💰
racksuprod you testing life rn 😂 iamnotyoungboy imma report this before he tell me too 🙂 yunghustla.nas U looking bad baby mama‼️ actafool.sage imma make sure you looking real nice in that casket too 😁
"Don't be mad at me, be mad at Jelly. She was the one who took my pictures." CiCi said as soon as she answered Sage's FaceTime call.
"Pop out right quick." He says before hanging up.
CiCi looked over at Jelly who was trying to contain her laughter making her slap her shoulder.
"I'm sorry sis but I ain't tell you to post them pictures. You could've saved those for a good day." She shrugged.
"Should've, could've, would've. Don't matter. I'm finna get my behind beat cause of you." She said as she ran up the stairs.
She slid some Adidas sweatpants on with her Yeezy slides. Walking out the Air Bnb to be met with Sage leaning on his car with his arms folded over his chest. CiCi thought about turning back around but she continued walking the red pavement until she stood in front of Sage.
"Hey stink." She smiled up at him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"You not finna get yo way this time." He shook head his head as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
She was gone get her way everytime.
"You not even mad at me for real. You mad I ain't send them to you first but you'll be okay. Just take my post as an special surprise."
"That's supposed to be my surprise, not four hundred other motherfuckers."
"You see I'm in your face and not those other four hundred motherfreakers." She smiled, pulling him down to kiss his lips.
"Do you ever cuss?" He laughs against her lips as his hands rubs her ass.
"I don't feel the need to. I can say everything you saying in a more positive way." After years of soap getting poured in her mouth by her grandparents, CiCi made sure to keep her words censored as possible.
"Understandable. You ever got drunk before?" She shook her head, "We gone get you drunk for my birthday."
"If I get drunk you can't leave me." She had watched too many movies where girls got dragged to go out only to get left alone and get taken advantage of.
"I'm not. You gone be on my hip all night." Like she was any other day.
"I'm always on your hip. When is you gone let me breathe stink?" She dramatically sighed.
"I'm all the oxygen you need," He shrugged as he pulled his ringing phone from out his pocket.
CiCi had got a quick glance of the name flashing across his screen before he got the chance to decline his call. She was about to ask who was Tornai until she called again, and again, and again.
"The fuck is you bugging me for Nai?" He spat, keeping a tight grip on CiCi's waist. He could feel her anger radiating off of her.
"I miss you."
"Man get the fuck off my phone." He hung up. Him and Tornai hadn't talked in a month— since him and CiCi had their night on the patio. Meaning her mom hadn't called to check up on her babies either but CiCi had began getting accustomed to living like this. Ron was paying for everything anyways. It would be a matter of time before she began calling about rent.
"You really just answered the phone for another girl in my face? You gotta be playin' wimme." CiCi bitterly chuckled as she snatched his arm from around her waist.
"Mamas it wasn't even like that. I was ju—"
"You was just what Sage? I answer the phone for a boy in front of you, I'll never hear the end of it. You not finna be preaching loyalty to me and not practicing it. I'm not going for that." She avoiding his hands that kept trying to reach for her knowing she would fold if she got back into his arms.
"Stop talking like that," He frowned as she rolled her eyes and walked away from him. "Where you going Ciara?"
"Don't follow me because I'm not letting you in." She side eyed him, one foot into the door and one out.
"So you saying I can't come in?" He mugged her. He ain't never had a girl tell him he couldn't come inside her house.
"You mugging me like I made you answer that phone. No, you can't come in."
Sage ain't bother to knock when she slammed the door in his face. He would let her be mad now and come back later tonight, having Jelly open the door for him. He knew she had homework to do which would take her about an hour and she did a whole night routine so that gave him enough time to put Tornai in her place.
