I'll step on him

"Tylil I'm going to call your mother if you try that shit again," she told me holding up her cane

"Oh shit- I'm sorry my friend live up here and I thought this was her door."

"a young lady?"

I nodded trying to figure her name out again

"try letter F." she shut her door slowly

"so dumb." Siah laughed putting his phone in his pocket

Siah walked towards 'F' knocking the door twice softly

"doing it wrong!" I banged putting my back into it

hearing footsteps the person behind the door flicked the peephole making me put my finger on it

"who is it?" a soft voice said

I smirked tapping Siah

she swung the door open rolling her eyes

"hey, friend!" I smiled pushing her aside going into her house

"yo,' what the fuck." Siah pulled me back out the door

"what do you want," she asked shifting her attention back to us

"to see my friend." I leaned back

"we not friends weirdo where is you're home?!"

"downstairs."

"right to go back over there!" she tried closing the door again

"I'm serious you got ten minutes to put something on," I told her pushing her into her house

"my brother gonna kill y'all," she smirked closing the door

we stood there waiting and I got bored so I slapped Siah phone out his hand just to fuck with him

"I'm not even gonna say nun to you"

I shrugged hearing her door open back up, she came out with a blank sweatsuit and her hair down

"where we going?" she said looking at us

"my crib."

Dimoni Mercedes Walker🗽
Harlem, New York.

I walked behind them looking at Siah's feet, my brother had got those same shoes a couple of days ago

they cute

"aye, Demon how old are you?" Tylil turned towards me before we got in

"its Dimoni and I'm seventeen."

he tapped Siah smirking then opening up the door

"I gotta pee!" he yelled running inside

before I could walk in Siah stopped me yanking me by my shirt not too hard but enough to get a grip

"stop staring at me."

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