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"you finally decide to fuck with a real nigga huh?"
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I love my pops but I swear he be bitching bout the most trivial shit. Nigga mad cause he forgot to get milk and want me to get it. Not gone lie, the only reason I even moved down here was because I ain't have no place else to go, and Areya wanted me here. Ion even know how he know I was coming home.
I was at Prence's house the whole weekend. I know what he saw hurt em a lot so I've just been trying to make em feel better. He cried a couple more times but after that he was cool, at least that's what he's saying. I can always tell when he got some shit on his mind. He has mastered the ability to conceal it but that nigga like some glass to me. Plus he had a nasty ass attitude going on two days.
I can get rid of that though 😉.
I pull up to the grocery store and get out. I ain't even have to come here if it wasn't for pops bruh. I get the milk and go to the cash register.
The cashier was Jared.
I ain't even know he worked here, let alone a damn job. Both his eyes are blackened, he had a swollen jaw, and his busted lips were healing.
" you're total two dollars."
I barely understood his ass nigga so fucked up. I give him a five.
" keep the change." I say, taking the bag from the bagging area. He eyes me as I walk out but I ignore em.
I was at my house in no time after that stop. I only came to get more clothes.
" took yo ass long enough." Is what I hear as soon as I walk through the door.
𝓜𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓵 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻
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I suck my teeth.
" whatever bruh."
" I ain't ya bruh." He says, putting the milk I sat on the counter in the refrigerator. I go to my room and start packing a bag.
" where you going?" I hear Areya ask at my door.
" prence house nosy ass."
" when's the wedding?"
" shut up."
She chuckles.
" I'm serious Wiz, out of all them dirty ass, raggedy ass, stupid ass, goofy ass, flam ass bitches I done seen you with, Prence is the only person I've seen you look at the way that you do. I can tell you care about him and he cares about you too. I'm happy for y'all." She says smiling.
" thanks sis." I say smiling back.
" guess what?"
I look at her with a raised brow.
" a bitch got an apartment."
" that's wassup. proud of you bruh."
" thank ya, thank ya but that ain't all. yo fuck ass is coming with me."
I look at her unamused.
" damn you don't want to live with me or something?" She says with her hand over her heart.
" nah, it's just even had you not told me I was coming I was still gone fucking come I ain't staying in this house with pops. imma be done swing on em."
" y'all two need to grow up."
" tell him that." I say putting the last of my stuff in the bag. " well I'm bout to head out."
" bet. be safe outchea lil nigga."
I hate when she talk like that.
I run out the house before pops could say anything cause I know his ass was gone bombard me with questions.
" TELL PRENCE I SAY HEEYYYYYYY!" Areya ghetto ass screams with her head sticking out the screen door.
I back out my drive way and head back into town.
Let me call this crazy ass nigga.
After the third, ring the call connects.
" yeah?"
He sound tired.
" whatchu want to eat?"
" you should know already."
" how if you ain't tell me lil baby."
He sucks his teeth.
" cause I eat the same shit literally all the time."
