back up on it
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Egypt POV
"My bitch really did that!" Amethyst yelled.
I graduated from cosmetology school yesterday. I didn't wanna do anything to be honest, but they use any excuse to get drunk.
I'll let them think it's a special occasion.
So Des was grilling, and me and Paris made all the sides earlier. They had me at food and liquor.
"Thank you thank you." I laughed.
I stood up from the couch and walked into the kitchen. I opened up the fridge and grabbed a wine cooler.
They taste like juice, but watch when they catch up to you.
"E." I heard behind me.
I turned around and Key stood there with some flowers in his hand.
"Aw thank you." I smiled.
"Congrats." He gave them to me.
"Thank you." I gave him a quick hug.
He nodded and I went to go set them down.
"You want a beer?" I asked.
"Gimme a Modelo." He said and I nodded.
(i've been around my cousins too much)
I handed it to him along with the opener.
"Preciate it." He took the top off.
"Mhm." I started walking out.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the hallway. He opened the bathroom door and pushed me in there.
"E bra." He ran his hand down his face.
"Hm? You okay?" I sipped through my straw.
"Put the damn-" He grabbed my drink putting it down.
"Reporting for duty sir!" I stood up straight.
"You ever think about me?" He asked.
"Ima pick this back up cause, chile." I blinked picking my drink back up.
"I'm serious man." He rested against the counter.
"Explain." I sipped it.
"Like you ever think about me? Likeee." He dragged.
I spat out my drink finally catching on to what he was saying.
"Wow." I coughed.
"Over dramatic." He mugged me.
"Key you have a girlfriend, I can't fuck you. Even though I may want to, we can't." I shrugged.
"We broke up." He mumbled.
"Why?" I squinted my eyes at him.
"I called her your name while she going down on me." He shrugged.
"I just can't keep this drink down." I hit my chest.
"Bra." He smacked his lips.
"No girlfriend?" I asked.
"Nah." He shook his head.
I stared at him looking him up and down.
"Oh." I shrugged about to walk away.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me back to face him.
"Thinking about you every time I wanna nut not gon work." He looked down at me.
"Exactly, I'm just some sex toy to you. I'm not fucking you Key." I talked real slow.
We stared at each other and I felt my cheeks get hot.
"No, we're gonna go back out here. Ima go back to my seat, you gon go wit Des and nem. We both gonna go to sleep, and we'll wake up and whatever tension we got will pass in the morning." I shook my head.
"Alright E." He let me go.
I walked out the bathroom going back to the couch.
"Hey Key." They waved at him.
"Wassup y'all." He nodded before looking at me briefly.
He walked outside and I looked down at my toes twisting my lips to the side.
Nothing but God is keeping me from fucking him.
"Where you was at?" Paris asked.
"Daddy called." I said and she nodded.
"Okay soo I got this cousin, and Egypt he think you cute." Amethyst started off.
"How he know what I look like?" I asked.
"I posted a congrats for you, but here he go." She showed me a picture.
"Cute." I shrugged.
"Purrr." Yana swiped her hand under her chin.
"Give him my IG." I said making her nod.
Maybe if I get some new play, I won't think about sum from Key.
"I need something harder than this fruit punch man." I mumbled.
"Right." Paris co-signed.
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"We should go to Maryland, get us a nigga that talk like he got a stick up his ass." Amethyst nodded.
"I swear to god they accents fye." I laughed.
"Be in that mutuafucka like yew fine." Paris busted out laughing.
"Oh my gosh." Des sighed.
"I would just like to say, thank you fashion nova for this dress. And a special thank you to Des for taking it off of me tonight." Yana patted his shoulder.
I stood and walked towards where Key was sitting. I stood in front of him before he looked up at me.
"Hey Key." I waved.
"Wassup lil bit." He nodded his head.
"You mad at me?" I asked.
"What would I be mad for?" He looked back down at his phone.
"Me saying no." I said in a duh tone.
"I can't force you to do a damn thing, you made a choice and I'll respect it." He shrugged.
"Oh okay." I nodded looking around.
"You drunk?" He look up at me.
I shook my head before he tapped my shoulder making me fall. He grabbed me setting me back on my feet.
"Yea aight, that's why yo ass over here?" He chuckled.
"You only talk to me when you're high." I rolled my eyes.
"You want me to talk to you more?" He asked.
"Yes." I nodded.
"Oh." He shrugged.
Embarazzing.
"You're rude." I pointed.
"You're sensitive." He smacked my hand away.
"Ow." My lip trembled.
"Ian hit you that har- bra." He smacked his lips as I started crying.
"Ow Key." I whined.
"Egypt please." He mumbled
"You're so rough." I wiped my face.
"Okay my fault." He sighed.
"It's funny but it's not, imagine having to use a fake dick." I turned my head looking at Dee.
"Bitch Ion want yo shit anyways." Angel bucked at him.
"What you tryna say? What you tryna say? Raise yo fucking voice." Dee stood up.
"In the ring we have spirit of god, Angel!" KJ yelled.
"My baby a commentator, you bitches could never." Paris smiled at him.
"Amethyst take that shit off yo head." DK grabbed the hat off her.
"Bitch I'm fly, that's all you need to know!" She rolled her neck.
"Is you mad? OH." I co-signed before Key popped me.
"Mind your business." He mumbled.
"Babymomma update, it's mine." Dee sighed.
"Aw hell." I mumbled.
"Dates match up nigga?" Des asked him.
"And all my nigga." He shook his head.
"Call us TT's." Yana nodded.
"Don't bring that baby round us if it's like they momma." Key waved him off.
"Key." I whispered.
"Wassup?" He looked at me.
"Hey." I smiled.
"Sit yo ass down and get out my face." He mugged me.
I sat on his lap picking at my nails.
"Hol up." He lifted me up before rearranging himself.
He sat me back down and I felt his hand on my waist.
"Chile lemme-" Paris stumbled getting up.
"Peeped." Dee mumbled.
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lucky i love y'all , this a shorty