Twenty

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"This nigga got fucked up." Durk yelled after
Jerm slid on the wet grass. We was having a water fight and these niggas aggressive. I'm gonna sit this one out.

"Why you wear mascara to a water fight?"

"I ain't think we was gone do this." I sighed.

I came in some nice ass ripped shorts and a cute lil graphic top just for it to be replaced by a pair of Von's shorts and a wife beater.

"Getcho stupid ass up." Monica, one of my many siblings said to Jerm.

Monica do not come around. She said she'll only be around during special occasions and she kept her word.

She texted me out of no where and said she asked what I was doing and I said on my way to a friends then she invited me to fucking Von's house.

She didn't know that I was already on my way there.

"My lace is lifting. I don't wanna play no more." Kuku cried.

"Fuck yo lace!" Oscar yelled and squirted her in the face with a water gun.

I only got hit my like 6 balloons. After the 5 one I started hiding behind bushes and shit.

Then I got sprayed by 2 water guns and I started hiding behind Von and Sierra dumb ass.

My eyelash fell off like I don't even know where it went.

Sierra so damn dumb though.

This bitch was looking inside the water gun the gone press the trigger like what the fuck.

"So obviously I won." Monica said all out of breath.

"We all know Tuti ass ain't win." They all looked at me and I'm crawling on the ground.

I'm tryna find my eyelash.

"Y'all see my eye—why y'all looking at me?" I got up and Markell threw a towel at me.

"Y'all had me fucked up if y'all though I was getting wet." He shivered.

"I'm tired now. I'm gonna sleep like I just got my ass whooped." Jerm said.

"You did the way you kept falling." I said.

"You was hiding behind Von so miss me with that shit."

"Sure was. At least I wasn't falling every two seconds"

"HA! Got eem." Sierra yelled from a distance.

"Y'all two gone make me off myself." He mumbled.

"Who know how to cook?" I asked.

Everybody was just quiet.

"Well what we gone eat cause..." I scratched my neck.

"Why you worried about food?" Reese asked.

"I'm hungry?"

Why else would I be talking about food?

"I want some crab legs."

"Omg."

"Don't do me." I said.

"Y'all ever had grilled seafood?" Jerm nasty ass said.

"You're disgusting." I scrunched my face up.

"Oh so miss bougie." He mugged me.

"Somebody feed meeee." I whined.

"Go dry off. Always worried about some food."

Markell brought me some clothes so I didn't have to put on the same ones.

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