Normani's POV
"QUINCY!"
"Why yo little ass always yelling?"
"Cause I can bitch, who gon stop me?" I yell
"This bad puta!" Lauren says, walking into the room
"Why is your door unlocked? What if I was a mugger?" She asks
"Cause it is, what you gon do? Put me in time out?" I smirk
"Eeeeewwww groooossss!" Quincy says
"Your face is gross" Lauren laughs
Last month Quincy finally stopped being a little bitch about everything and complaining to me about Lauren. Everything has been peaches n cream between us all.
"Yo your favorite Afro Latino is here!"
Miguel walks in all goofy like and shit.
"Who said you were a fav?" I ask
"Nigga I did" He says
"And I'm counter blocking that statement" Quincy says
I reach into Lauren's pocket and grab the lighter to light the backwood I just rolled.
"Frisking me for a lighter? I'm flattered" She smiles
"Get your head out your ass" I say, passing it to her
"These offensive remarks tonight Ms. Hamilton" She says
Miguel smirks at her and nods toward me.
"No me jodas" He laughs
I look to Quincy then back at them and tilt my head.
"Cabron" Lauren smirks
"What?" I ask
"Ver este Lauren, cagaste y saltaste en la caca" Miguel smiles
"Jode tu madre ayer noche!" Lauren grins while grabbing her crotch
"I don't know what you said but fuck you" I say
"Fuck me then, right here, right now" She says while pulling me closer to her
"I'll get the camera ready" Quincy says
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12th Avenue
FanfictionAfter a hit and miss at the club she works at, Normani immediately becomes intrigued by the woman who saves her. After several accidental meetings and pestering, she finds out her hero is a well known drug dealer. As crazy as it seems, this doesn't...