𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ☆

By thahoesluvkash

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By thahoesluvkash

𝐳𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
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"bro i am in distresssssss." i groaned laying my head back on t3's lap while putting my feet on fendi.

".....y'all not gon ask what happened?" i received silence

"well imma say it anyways, so it's just like so hard."

"it's so hard waking everyday, and still bein fuckin lonely like." i sniffed.

"this shit get old foreal." i shook my head wiping my eyes and they blankly stared at me.

"i'm just a horny virgin pulling myself through the dark days." i sighed pulling my phone out and reposting sad quotes on my instagram.

"where the hell did we find you at." fendi mumbled shaking his head.

"i wanna get pregnant by a rich mechanic who love his mama and got two dogs with blue eyes."

"i know a dude, he live down the street." t3 said and i rolled my eyes.

"don't nobody want george old ass, he gotta use viagra."

" EJJJJJ!" i called out to him.

"YEA?" he yelled back

"I NEED MY COOCHIE ATEE!"

"....."

in less than a minute he ran out the room with some goggles and swimming shoes on.

"come on i'm ready to dive." he cheesed showing his lil gap and i burst out laughing.

"y'all disgust me." fendi scrunched his face up.

"i need a boyfriend." i sighed standing up.

"you don't need a boyfriend, we is yo boyfriends." t3 pointed between the three of them and i shook my head.

"right, we buy you shit, we show you love, and we be with you every second of every day."

"y'all ugly tho." i scrunched my face up and they mugged me.

"where the hell sayair at." ej asked.

"with his girl." i mumbled

"somebody jealousssss." fendi raised his eyebrows and smirked.

"jealous of what?"

"i been knew you had a lil crush." t3 smiled

"the hell y'all talkin bout?"

"look at her faceee she blushin blushin." ej poked my cheek and i blushed accidentally

"no it's only cause y'all keep- leave me alone." i covered my face

"doa bitch we dumpin on anything." sai rapped walking through the door.

"speak of the devil."

"y'all bitch ass niggas always speakin on me." he mugged pushing fendi off the couch and sitting down in his spot.

"this nigga wanna be in every gang. he 4kt, DOA, GDK, woo, 4pf, OTF-"

"yea we get it." he rolled his eyes.

fendi got up off the floor and threw a water bottle at his head.

"....somebody threw a water bottle at me." ej randomly said and i laughed.

"naenae go gemme sum nutella sticks from the kitchen." t3 said and i jerked my head back.

"ight." i smirked walking into the kitchen.

i grabbed one of the nutella sticks and opened it before mixing hot sauce in with the chocolate.

"what bullshit you in here doing?" he popped up behind me and i jumped.

"nun." i hid the nutella behind my back and he mugged me grabbing a new one.

"can't trust you with shit." he walked out the kitchen.

"ion care they expired anyway." i laughed to myself.

"naeeeee." sai dragged walking into the kitchen.

"fuck you want?"

"listen here li bitch." he pointed at me and i smacked his finger away.

"when you gon post on youtube? you got yo annoying ass followers dming me to tell you to post."

"like the fuck you gotta phone fa?" he sat on the island and i shook my head.

"jack rabbit when he put tha dick in it." i rapped twerking.

"eww whore." he scrunched his face up.

"if anybody a whore it's you." i flipped him off and he pulled my shirt.

"you just be dragging me around like imma dog." i fixed it

"shut yo ass up." he licked his lips picking up my phone and unlocking it with his face id.

"imma remove you off my shit cause you just be all up in my personal business." i rolled my eyes.

"why you always wearing my clothes?" he examined my outfit putting the phone back down.

"cause they smell good." i posed in his navy blue sweatpants that were sagging off of me and one of his white t shirts.

"and i look cute in them."

"bra my lips dry as fuck today. it's really winter." he licked them.

"i got some vaseline." i said.

"gimme sum."

"ok." i puckered my lips that were coated in vaseline out and made a kissy face.

he did the same and leaned down to my face before i moved my head.

"hellll nahhh." i burst out laughing

"girl ain't nobody tryna kiss yo ass foreal." he chuckled.

"if i didn't move you was gon kiss me and i was gon call nyla." i waved him off

he look this thumb and wiped some of the vaseline off my bottom lip before rubbing it on his.

"i coulda been sucking dick."

"dicklips." i laughed at him and he mugged me.

"ain't no nigga gon let you suck they dick, they gon get teeth marks on they shit." he joked

"i wanna know what sex feel like, nobody never even touched my coochie before like i feel so lame." i sighed.

"never?"

"never ever. how anybody gon touch my coochie and everytime niggas try getting close to me y'all threaten to kill they whole family."

"awl, i feel so bad." he sarcastically pouted and i smacked my lips.

he looked at me for a minute before poking my coochie and i crouched over.

"why would you do thattt?"

"see, somebody touched ya lil coochie now." he laughed and i rolled my eyes standing up straight.

"roll em again." i rolled them again cause who he think he scaring?

"d- see i was gon say sum but you a li too innocent for allat." he chuckled.

"nah you just a pussy."

"imma what?"

"a pus-" i started but he pulled me closer to him by my pants and pinched my side.

"a what?"

"nunn relaxxxxxx." i hissed moving around and he didn't let go.

"say sorry."

"FENDI!" i yelled.

"say it." he laughed.

"you so damn stubborn." he stopped pinching me and pushed my head.

"look what you did." i lifted up my shirt my jaw dropped pointing to the red mark on my side.

my skin bruise too fast fa me

"oh shit i'm sorry stinks." he laughed rubbing the spot.

"don't een touch me." i pushed his hand away and he hugged me.

"imma get you back." i looked up at him and he scoffed.

"you not gettin shit.".

"when you gon do your hair?" i played with one of the naps in his hair.

"ion know, you gon do it fa me?" he mumbled looking down at me

"nigga nyla is a whole hairdresser." i laughed.

"bra no she not, she a knock off! everytime she try to do my hair it come out lookin like shit. she by lyin to get her pussy bursted open like a coconut."

"mmmhm, ouu it got this hair mask that i wanna try. you and rai can try it with me." i suggested.

"bet not make my long luscious hair fall out." he acted like he was flipping hair over his shoulder.

"boy." i chuckled and mushed his head.

𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲

"sai loose her hair out for me." i put the mixture into one of my empty eco gel containers.

he took rai's hair out the ponytail that it was in.

"ok guys so now we finna put the mask in our hair, i already blended it up and shi- stufff." i moved my camera over to the bathroom sink.

"come on rai you first." i picked her up and sat her on the counter.

"so first we gon part her hair in four sections." i separated her hair with butterfly clips.

"sayair." i looked back and saw him reading the back of a lysol can

"yea wassup." he put it down.

"do this half of her hair and imma do the other half." i said putting two handfuls of the mask in his hands.

"how i do it?" he slapped it on her hair and she kicked him making me laugh.

"just comb it through with your fingers." i evenly distributed it through her thick, defined curls.

"ok what i do next?" he asked.

"don't worry imma handle that." i pushed him to the side and braided the sections of her hair before putting a shower cap on it.

"come on your turn." i picked up rai and put her on her feet before sitting up where she was since this nigga was so tall

"yo shit nappy as helll." i laughed stretching his hair out a lil bit.

i had washed it already, so now his curls were kinda hanging.

"stop playin, hang time on 12:00 pm."

i separated his hair into four sections before finger detangling the section that i was working on.

i put the mask in it and combed through it again.

"y'all look how long his hair is, and he don't never be taking care of it." i stretched one of his curls and it reached down to the tip of his lip.

"i wan try!" rai said and he picked her up as i put some of it in her hand, allowing her to put some into his hair.

i braided the sections and put his hair into a shower cap.

i jumped off the counter and looked down into the container and i saw that it still had a good amount left.

i put my damp hair into four sections and i saw sai grabbing a comb.

"betta put that down cause yeen touching my shit." i side eyed him shaking my head.

"cmon bra lemme put some in." he reached for my hair and i ducked my head.

"only a lil bit." i smacked my lips.

he stood behind me and started smoothing the back section of my hair down with the product.

"yo hair so pretty." he mumbled pulling it a lil and i gave him a death stare through the mirror.

i put one of the front sections in sarai's hands and let her play with it as i did the other one.

"y'all my hair be getting tangled fast as hell." i looked at the camera combing through it.

"sayair!" i hit him as he combed through a nap.

"my fault my fault." he laughed

"y'all this shit dry as fuck."

"my nigga don't try to crack jokes on my hair like yo shit don't feel like a brillo pad." i rolled my eyes.

"and stop cussin, this channel is family friendly rated pg13."

i finished putting all the mask in my hair and he smoothed his hand down on it like he was trying to put it in a slick back

"why would you mess up my parts you stupid ass nigga?" i huffed and stomped my foot

he wrapped my hair around his hand and my jaw dropped.

"stop." i mouthed in the mirror and he chuckled.

"welcome back to my channel." rai smiled picking the camera up and putting her face in it.

she's really smart for a three year old

"girl." i laughed putting my hair in four braids and putting it under the shower cap.

"ok y'all now we gotta wait about an hour and then we gon rinse it out."

i turned on some music and we just chilled and talked til it was time to rinse our hair out.

we rinsed them out and i put rai's natural hair in some lemonade braids with a heart design on the side.

i just braided mine back into two braids since i was gonna go get it done tomorrow.

"sayair sit your bad ass down! act like a damn kid." i grabbed him by his hoodie and made him sit down between my legs.

"grab me like that again see if i won't f- suffocate you." he hit my leg.

"rub my feet best." i picked up my legs and wrapped them around his neck.

"you tryna fuckin kill me." he pried them from around his neck.

"maybe." i smiled even though he couldn't see me and began parting his hair with the shine n jam.

i started braiding the back of his hair in single braids as he looked at the tv.

"yo floor making my ass hurt."

"that sounds like a personal problem." i shrugged

after a couple minutes of me doing his hair, he laid his head on my thigh.

"you tired?"

"mm?" he mumbled closing his eyes.

"you wanna pillow?" i asked and he shook his head no.

"big ass baby." i laughed as he started rubbing my feet.

one thing i noticed about him was that he always gotta be playing with something for him to fall asleep

needa go play with his li weewee instead of touching me

"sai turn to the side." i tapped him and he turned before resting his forehead back on me.

in the middle of braiding one of the braids i felt him bite me.

"if i stab you with this comb...." i took a deep breath pointing the comb at him.

"i'm so sick of farewells and rips in the trenches yellin gang gang mop tiles while i bleed." he rapped randomly

"man go yo ass back to sleep." i turned him to the other side.

"lil fishy."

"don't een try to play me like that." i straight faced him and he laughed.

"i'm finna go find me another bestfriend." i finished his hair and put some foam on it.

"and ia shoot both y'all right between y'all eyes." he stood up and stretched, pulling his sweat pants up and they fell back down.

"you ain't no shoota boy you a bitch." i stood up also.

"shut the fuck up." he playfully slapped me

"where my money at?"

"what money?"

"nigga you thought that shit was free?" i watched as he looked at his braids in the mirror.

"what you want in return?" he turned back and glanced at me and i smirked.

"my tattoo."

"you think you grown with that scandalious ass tattoo." he pronounced it completely wrong

"it's scandalous, and i am grown the fuck." i looked at the tattoo inspirations on my pinterest.

"send me the picture of the design." he said and i cheesed hard as hell.

"thank you bestie." i hugged his torso and he pushed me off of him.

"where my damn child at?" he walked into my room and saw her sleep on the bed before picking her up.

"we finna go, you straight right?" he looked down at me and i nodded.

"see you later." he kissed my forehead and they left.

that damn boy is something else.

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