"Yo,  is that yo' niece?" I asked.

He nodded. When she reached, Trevan got up and hugged her.

"Little Khali, where you bro at?" he asked.

"I f'kn hate when you people call me little. I am 16 if you still thought I was 6," She sassed.

Here's the thing you are little plus you ain't supposed to be cursing like that.

"Language and you are little with your 4ft ass."  Trevan chuckled.

Exactly.

I chuckled beside him then got up before Khaliana saw me. If I want to keep up this act, ain't no one gotta know about me.

KHALI

"I am 5 ft, correction" I sassed.

Uncle T chuckled. Drew came over.

"Hey T , you see Trey?" he asked.

Uncle T looked beside him and scrunched his eyebrows together.

"Nah, watchu' want?" Uncle T asked.

"My car keys. Oh hey, Little Khali," Drew greeted.

"Hey Drew." I greeted back, hugging him.

I decided not to debate with him about calling me little.

"You know you still haven't let me meet your brother Trey."

"Sorry girl, but Trey been changing schools a lot giving his ass trouble, he's somewhere around this barbecue," Drew said.

"Oh aight," I said.

I could hear Uncle T chuckle.

"Wait Drew, lemme holler at you for a minute," He said, walking somewhere away from me with Drew.

I heard Drew do a very loud over exaggerated laugh and I used that as a cue to walk away. I sat at a table and got a bottle of water. God knew I was bored. I had invited Dequan but it looked like he changed his mind last minute.

"Hey shawty," This random boy said sitting beside me.

I looked beside me and rolled my eyes.

"Will you go away?" I snapped.

"Why you acting like that? " he asked, " No need to be acting like a stuck up bitch, I am just greeting you. So high up your ass, girl."

"Sorry and your name is?" I sassed.

"Rashawn an-"

"She's not interested." I heard a familiar voice say behind me.

I looked around and saw Dequan. He came. He planted a big kiss on my lips to show that I was with him, or "belong to him" as he states.

This Rashawn persona just got up and walked away. I slapped Dequan hard on the arm.

"Where the hell were you?" I snapped.

"Ouch ma, a niqqah can't get some sleep?" He whined.

"No," I snapped, slapping him again.

He chuckled then made a wincing sound.

"That hurt ma, I'm sorry for my tardiness," He said rubbing his arm.

"You are not forgiven," I said.

He got up then I felt his arms snake around my waist and before I knew it he was sitting behind me, kissing on my neck

"How bout now?" He asked in between kisses.

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