I hold my phone between my shoulder and ear as I get dressed, talking to Miguel.
"Shut yo sky walking ass up!"
"Don't hate!"
"Ol Killmonger lookin' ass."
"Correction, hater, I had the dreads first."
"And? You still look goofy."
I finish piecing together my outfit and run a brush through my hair.
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"That's not what yo mama said!"
"My mama is your aunt you dumb bitch, she's obligated to gas you."
"Man, whatever."
"You and Keh still coming through?"
"Duh!? I'm tryna beat your ass!"
"Sure, bye."
"We'll see, bye."
I end the call and go into the bathroom to check over my appearance since I like that mirror better. I nod my head and walk out.
After everything a few years ago, Normani and I thought it would be best if we moved in together and out of our old houses. We're not far from our family and friends though, so that's good. Now here we are, in a simple, nice complex.
