2: Mommy Issues

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Ah'Tasha Hardwick

"Ain't no bitch out here cold as me and them facts." I told Max shrugging.

"Cocky ass li' girl."

"I'm just sayin' can't no bitch in the state of Illinois beat me straight hands." I shrugged.

"You talkin' all this shit like you didn't lose that one time."

"I definitely was off it, and she snuck me like stop playin'. And even at the end of the day she looked worst than me, I only had a busted lip. I blacked her eye and busted her nose." I said.

"Yeah okay." He said.

I waved him off and looked up and down the street.

"Where this nigga at." I mumbled smacking my lips.

Me and Max was outside in the cold waiting on this nigga Kaysen to come scoop us.

I retied the strings on my sweatshirt before putting my hands back into my pants.

"Man I ain't neva' doin' this shit again." Max said shaking his head.

I nodded seeing Kaysen pull up.

We hurried and got into the car.

"Fuck took you so long?" I said mugging him.

"I had some shit ta' handle. Ain't nobody tell ya'll dumbass to walk over here for some weed."

"Ain't nobody know it was gone be like this." Max said.

"Temperature dropped since we left the house." I said.

I smacked my lips before reaching over sticking on my of hands inside of Kaysen sweatpants.

He jumped and I laughed.

"Fuck you on?"

"I'm warming my hands." I said putting the other one in front of the vent.

"Weird ass li'girl."

I waved him off.

He pulled up on the block and we all got out.

I walked up slapping hands with Taz and them.

"Where the fuck was ya'll at?"

"Over there on Garflied." I said.

"Fuck ya'll was ova' there for?"

"We needed some more weed." Max shrugged.

"Dumbasses." Mannie said shaking his head.

I shrugged and walked over to Kaysen who had just finished serving somebody.

"I missed you." I mumbled wrapping my arms around him.

"Mm." He said.

I frowned and looked up at him.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm cool." He shrugged.

"No you not, some wrong."

"I'm good." He said.

"No you not."

"Why I hear some 'bout you all hugged up with that nigga Marquan?"

I unwrapped my arms from around him and stepped back looking at him.

"Who told you that? Rachel ass?"

"See you just told on yo' self. Don't worry about who told me."

"I wasn't even around that boy."

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