𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐢 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧
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"who got you smiling like that cause it shol ain't me." i asked nae.
"nigga hop out my business." she went on paused.
"get me off paused." i picked up my phone and propped it up on the dresser.
"you annoying." she came off paused and i saw her walking outside.
"you coming over here now?" i slipped on my shirt.
"what you think?" she sarcastically asked before getting into her car
"i'm finna shoot yo ass." i mugged her and she laughed.
"you got the design ready right?" i asked
"bra i sent it to you like 5 times." she smacked her lips.
"ion remember so send it again." i picked up sarai and went downstairs into the kitchen.
"rai yo daddy is irritating as hell." she went on paused and i got the notification that she sent me sum
"she half sleep she don't understand you." i sat her up on the counter before going to the fridge.
"you want cereal mama?" i asked her and she nodded.
"betta cook my baby some breakfast, always with this damn cereal." nae said
"shut the fuck up." i mumbled grabbing the fruit loops and milk out the fridge.
"naenae." rai picked the phone up
"hey poooh." she cood and i grabbed rai's dora the explorer bowl and spoon before pouring in the shit
"you come by me?" rai asked putting her face in the camera
"yea i'm coming by you right now." i saw nae put the phone in her lap.
i put the bowl on rai's lil mini kitchen table and picked her up before resting her on her feet.
"tank you dada." she sat at the table.
"you welcome princess." i kissed her forehead.
"fuck you smilin fa?" i laughed picking my phone back up.
"i want a kid so baddd oh my god." she said and i heard her car pulling up in the driveway.
"too bad." i hung up the phone as she walked through the door.
"don't hang up on me." she punched my arm and i mushed her head.
"awww look at youu getting so bigg." she bent down to rai's level and gave her a hug.
rai finished eating her cereal and told me she was still tired so i picked her up and carried her to the bedroom so she could sleep.
"come on ion have all day witchu." i walked back to my tattoo room and nae followed me.
"shut yo ass up, you don't got shit to do." she rolled her eyes sitting on the chair.
"you came to get a chest tattoo with a t shirt on." i straight faced her.
"nigga was i supposed to come shirtless?" she tilted her head to the side and i shook my head.
"take ya shirt off." i put my gloves on and grabbed all the equipment
"first of all." she touched her titties and i laughed.
"why you don't got a bra on?" i turned around so she could take her shirt off.
"cause it wasn't needed." she said and i turned back around seeing her holding her titties in her hands.
"lay back." i grabbed the stencil of her design.
she wanted each letter of her name in chinese going down.
"is it gon hurt?" she asked as i focused to make sure it was exactly in the middle.
"how you always want tattoos and piercings but scared of needles." i let it dry for a few minutes.
"ight you ready?" i asked grabbing the needle and watching as it filled up with the red ink.
"no." she said making me chuckle.
"move yo hand."
"if i move my hand my tittie gon pop out!" she flinched as i went to start tattooing.
"i know." i scrunched my face up and she straight faced me.
"aww look how yo hands cover the lil orbeez." i said and she kicked me.
"remember that i got a needle in my hand."
"deep breath." i told her and she took a deep breath in and released it as i started tracing the stencil.
"ouuu shitt!" she grabbed my arm and i burst out laughing.
"bro that shit hurts." she hissed.
"come on lemme finish it." i said.
"sayair!" she covered her titties again.
"move yo fuckin hand nigga i done seen already." i smacked her hand
"ok wait." she flinched.
"relax girl." i continued tracing it and she started squirming around.
i finished the last letter and wiped off the extra ink.
"oh my god i'm bleeding." she covered her mouth seeing the paper.
"that's the ink dumbass." i threw the paper in the trash before rubbing some oil on the tattoo.
"i'm done?" she asked and i nodded.
she stood up and walked over to the mirror examining it.
"this shit is sooo fyeeee!" she cheesed
"my bestfriend the best tattoo artist in north america." she gassed and i shook my head.
"lemme wrap it up." she stood in front of me as i put a piece of paper towel over it with some tape.
"you betta take care of it like how i taught you." i pulled her shirt down.
"thank youuuu." she hugged me and kissed my cheek.
"you good." i licked my lips and cleaned up everything.
"you should get a tv in here, your clients gon be bored as hell."
"clients?"
"sai when you gon take this shit serious foreal? like you so talented and you just throwing it down the drain." she swung her feet getting on her phone.
i ignored her and grabbed my cup of ice before eating some.
"you hear what i said?" she asked and i nodded continuing to crunch my ice.
"you always eating that damn ice, blood level lower than my happiness." she said and i burst out laughing.
"you goin to hell." i sat the cup down and pulled my pants up.
"you should pierce my nose." she suggested.
"ight." i said. i don't got nun better to do so why not
i put on a new pair of gloves before grabbing my piercing kit.
"i wanna do both sides." she said and i raised my eyebrows.
"the pain addicting."
"on g." i grabbed a wipe and my marker.
"you want two studs or a stud and a hoop?" i stood between her legs
"two studs for now." she said and i wiped her nose off before marking the two spots with my marker.
"you ready?" i asked grabbing the needle.
"yes." she moved her head and i smacked my lips.
"aint een gon hurt." i went in my kit for a more hollow needle so it don't hurt as bad
"you lyin, i be seeing them piercing videos."
"shudup." i mumbled getting the clamp.
i went to put it on her nose and she flinched looking out the window.
"it's just the clamp nae." i laughed.
"ok give me a minute." she took a deep breath.
"ready?" i asked and she nodded.
"look at me." i grabbed her face making her look at me.
"ok go."
"this gon hurt more than the needle." i put the clamp on her nose and she scrunched her face up.
"ok count down from 5." she said.
"5,4." i stuck the needle through her nose and she did a soft scream.
"dumbass." i pulled the stud through and back on it.
"see, it wasn't bad right?" i asked.
"my nigga it was horrible." she sniffed wiping a tear.
"you ready to do the next side?"
"lemme just get it over with." she mumbled and i did the other side.
"good girl." i smiled at her and she pushed me.
"i hate you."
"it's you that wanted ya nose pierced." i laughed putting away my stuff.
she pulled her camera out and started taking videos.
"send those to me." i walked out the room and she followed me.
"why you following me nigga." i went into my kitchen and grabbed a orange fanta out the fridge.
"cause." her phone dinged and she started typing sum.
"who you texting?" i eyed her screwing the cap back on.
"my mama- i mean- shit." she slapped her forehead and i laughed.
"we needa work on yo lyin." i took her phone out her hand and she chased me trying to get it.
"SAYAIR!"
i locked myself in the bathroom and opened her messages.
" YOU NOSEY ASS NIGGA GIMME MY PHONE!" she pounded on the door.
"who the fuck is dre?" i scrolled through their messages.
half of it was just him flirting with her. this lil hoe don't een know how to flirt her lil cringy ass
"how you gon tell him he beautiful too i guess? the fuck?"
"ight i quit."
i opened the door and she fell into the bathroom with my soda to her mouth.
"gimme my shit." i snatched it away from her and closed the door so she didn't run out.
"who the fuck is dre and why why why he texting you onnat bullshit?" i pointed to the messages and started stuttering.
"why why why- shut yo ass up." she laughed and i straight faced her.
"i met him at the party." she said.
"oh that's that nigga you was sittin on?" i mugged her and she nodded smiling.
"why you smiling like shit cool? imma need his full name and address." i put the phone on the sink.
"nigga i'm grown you don't run me. i can talk to whoever i want."
"yea you right. do watchu want. when he break yo heart don't come tellin me nan bout some niggas ain't shit." i opened the door to walk out and she pulled me back in.
"why you so pressed nigga? you think imma run from getting my heart broken my whole life?" she laughed.
i shrugged. "like i said, do watchu want."
"stop tryna act nonchalant." she sat on the edge of the tub. "ian acting." i scrunched my face up.
"that's what they all say." she stood back up and grabbed her phone off the sink.
"fix yo face bitch." she bucked at me.
"watch yo fuckin mouth." i mumbled drinking some of the soda.
"damn i needa cut." i moved my braids back showcasing my hairline that ain't had a fresh cut in like 2 weeks.
"do a tiktok wimme." she set her phone up and i moved out the way.
she grabbed my arm pulling me back. "bring yo skinny ass." she started the tiktok and started doing some weird ass shit.
"i just put some ice on my baby." she twirled her hair around her finger and i watched her like she grew two heads cause the fuck even is that
"cmon do it." she nudged me and i tried copying her and she burst out laughing.
"you funny as hell on foe nem." she laughed posting the video.
"funny fa what?" i scratched my head.
"nevermind." she tight lip smiled and went back on her phone
niggas is weird
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ion like this chapter it's boring