𝙱𝚒𝚐 𝙿𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚗

eight.

"No the fuck you dont. Get off my line weirdo."

I hung up on him and looked back at Milla.

"Ready?"

"Yes" she smiled all wide.

She really like the nicest baby ever, I want one now.

Walking into the mall the first place we went was footlocker because Moni work there so I could maybe get a discount.

I saw her folding shirts on the display with her back facing me.

"Damn ma you thick as fuck" I faked a deep voice.

"My nigga kill people"

I busted out laughing.

"Bitch what if I was police as hell and went and told someone that."

"I knew it was you."

"How?"

"You dont even sound like a real nigga"

I sucked my teeth. "Anyway Moni this is Jamilla say hi pooh"

She shyly waved at Moni while hugging my leg.

"Isn't she precious. She look just like Rico"

"This my sister, daddy had her while me amd mama was in South Carolina"

She nodded her head. "I have to get back to work but I get off at 4 and its 3:15 now so meet me back here so we can get food."

I said okay and walked out so me and Milla could shop a little bit.

Finally meeting at the food court with Moni we decided on Panda Express and found somewhere to sit.

"Bitch guess what" I told her.

"What"

"You remember that nigga that asked me for my number on the first day?"

"Yea that nigga rashawn or something"

I chuckled, "Yea that. So he called me while I was on the way here on some nut shit saying how he get protective over me and about how he know me een tho I dont know him"

"Oh he on his Joe shit"

"Sister can I have some of your juice?"

"Here pooh" I handed Milla my cup of fruit punch mixed with sprite.

"No seriously like I think I would remember someone like him."

"Maybe he was a childhood friend"

"I only hung with you and Sin"

"You right"

"But you know how i'm on my FBI shit, i'm a professional lurker. So I noticed how he commented on Aysia post callin her babe and she be feeding into it."

"On who?"

"On soul"

"What if they think you boo boo the fool and tryna set you up."