lemme spray his stank ass too
"bro you got one more time then ima just start fucking you up like I do Dimoni," he mumbled the last part
"stop putting your hands on her too ugly"
"slap dick," I said before knocking on my grandmother's door
I began to dance hearing her slippers glide against the floor
"hayeee hayeee hayeee," Siah hyped me up as I brought my foot over my crossed leg
Authors note: hope y'all know what I mean😒 amateurs
"who is it?" her voice cracked
"it's me, grandma," I sighed putting my hands on my hip
she opened the door slapping my hands from the sides pulling me in for a hug
"ouu I'm so happy to see you again. I'm getting old," she laughed letting us in
"I missed you too grandma— so you gone act like you don't see me?" Siah cut me off pushing me back
Siah damn near grew up with me nigga met half of my family
"Siah you got so big and you still ignorant!" she hit him over the head
we took a seat at the table smelling the food
"think I'm ignorant, wait till you hear about Mr.Tylil," he dissed me putting a fork in his plate
"where's your mother?" she asked Siah
"probably at work or Brooklyn she is out and about," he replied drinking the soda
it's the leaving Demon in the crib by herself for me...
my grandmother counted to ask about how we were doing as we ate. she treated Siah as if he was one of hers for the most part. after talking to us she went into her bedroom coming back out with a necklace a box
"what's that?" I asked throwing my trash away and making my way to the sink
Siah stayed silent paying attention to his foodstuff his face
nigga act like he never ate before
homeless bitch
I hate his ugly ass
that's not your grandmother whore.
"do you hear me Tylil?! I said come here," she sighed sitting down
I pushed Siah out his seat watching them both look at me
"you do too much," he sucked his teeth still mumbling
I sat down satisfied taking the box
"grandma, you still got these pictures?" I laughed to myself holding up the picture
it showed Siah and I at our 5th-grade graduation, we had got in trouble that day for fighting some boy during the ceremony
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