"You the love of my life I can let you go even I tried."
Now y'all know Jhonni and Ryan couldn't stay away from each even you paid them. They're the Unstoppable duo.
"You like what you see?" Ryan smirked look from the road to me.
"No ugly." I teased. "I'm trynna figure out why Rodney didn't blend your hairline with your-"
"Fuck you." Ryan laughed, cutting me off. "That's why your leave out crispy."
"I bet you walked in like, 'Gimme the number four.' " I laughed with him.
"Oh I'm bout to get on you now, with yah fucked up wings, you sure that's highlight cause it's dull-"
"You maddd!" I teased some more, while cracking up. "It's okay though, your highlight poppin' for the both of us." I rubbed his cheek.
"Go on." He swatted my hand away.
"I still lov-" Gasping.
"What?" Ryan looked at me worried. "What's wrong?"
My eyes widen, smiling at Ryan. Grabbing his right hand I put it on my stomach.
"He moving." I mouthed, a little shocked.
"Oh shit." Ryan chuckled.
The baby stop moving, making me upset a bit.
"Oh my God." I fanned my eyes, trying not to cry. "This is real."
"You a crybaby." Ryan moved his hand from my stomach to my face wiping my tear.
"So." I pouted.
"It's okay." He laughed, moving his hand from my face. "But-" He paused dramatically.
"Oh my gosh!" I rolled eyes.
"But now I gotta bake you cause-"
"Leave me alone!" I laughed. "Imma tell my mama on you."
"I don't care she can get this work too!"
"Oh yea imma definitely tellin'." I nodded my head.
"You a whole snitch bruh!"
"Question." I tilted my head to the side looking at him. "What's half of snitch?"
"Shut yah face!" He mushed my face. "Shut yah face!" He repeated.
Later...
"Can I get some penis tonight?" I watched Ryan look for some chips knowing he was gonna get the same kind he always get.
"No." He focused.
"Ughhh!" I sighed out loud. "Here." I grabbed a family bag of Nacho cheese Doritos.
"I don't want those." I knew he was lying, but I put them back anyway.
"Why I can't get no dick?" Ryan chuckled, grabbing the chips. "I just picked th-"
"Shhhh." He put his finger to my lip. "Shut yah face."
"I'm sick of you." I pushed his finger of my mouth. "I need some dick Ryan."
"No." He walk off.
"Imma chop your dick off." I mumbled loudly.
"Then you ain't gonna be able to ride nothing anymore."
"Your face, I can ride your face." I stopped on the frozen aisle, getting some vanilla ice cream.
"You so nasty." Ryan came behind me wrapped his arms around me.
"Only for you daddy." I whispered, while smirking.
"Ryan?" A female voice came from beside us.
Forwarding my eyebrows, I turned my head looking over to the one and only Cindy. Smiling, she was holding a baby. Nodding his head wassup, he turned his head back towards the ice cream.
"I didn't know y'all still were together."
"Bi-" Ryan cuffed my face, turned my head back to where I was looking.
"You getting Blue Bell or Mayfield?" He asked me.
"Ew Mayfield is nasty." Scrunching my face up, grabbing the handle on the freezer, I pulled open the door.
"Damn that's nice." Cindy whispered, assuming she was talking about my ring, I smiled. "Uh I see y'all later."
Not pay any attention to her, Ryan held the door open, as I grabbed my ice cream.
"You so plain." Ryan grabbed the carton out of my hand.
"It's just to lick off of you!" I said in a duh tone, walking off.
"You not lickin' this cold shit off of me!" Followed behind me, chuckling.
"Uh huh." I laughed, nodding my head.
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