𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿
𝗘'𝗻𝗮𝗷𝗮𝗵 𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗿𝗼𝗲 | 𝟮𝟮
"Yea ion think Jeremiah comin."
"Aww why not? We really wanted to meet him." Her mom responded. "We just been into it." Najah responded keeping her response short.
"What happened?"
"It's a lot, he came here like two days ago but I haven't heard from him since then. Ion even really know if we together right now."
"It's that bad?"
"Mmm... yea"
"Just call him and see if he still wants to come over. He doesn't have to stay long we just would like to meet him."
"Imma see mom. Lemme call you right back."
"Okay"
Najah hung up then left the room. She went to see if Mir was in his room and he was. She got in his bed with him and laid her head on his shoulder before she started crying.
"What's wrong Najah?"
"I hate Jeremiah. I never wanna be around him again ion think nobody understand."
"Yea I know. Boogie told me what happened the other day. Iono why heen do shit when he seen him hittin' on you n shit. He said when he went out there dude was already gone. We gone catch em tho, trust me."
"Chin up, chest out. Weon do allat cryin. You gotta pick yoself up n keep goin' E'najah. Life goes on you gone get through dis soon enough." Mir added "Errthang gone be straight. I love you, ite?"
"I love you too Mir."
"Wipe dem tears girl you stronger than det. Yeen pregnant n heen kill you so just keep shit pushin. I know it's hard n all but you got me here witchu to get through it."
"It's not det easy Symir."
"So what you gone do, spend yo whole holiday sad n cryin? Cs dets some punk ass shit E'najah."
"Iono what imma do."
"Ion appreciate det nigga comin' in my crib like he pay some bills innis bitch either. Why you ain't call me?"
"It was too much goin' on at da time and I was really embarrassed."
"I understand but you still shoulda called me n let me know what was up."
"I wasn't thinkin' about you at the moment."
"Mmhm n stop leavin' my door unlocked. Det nigga lucky I won't home."
"I'm stressed"
"Gone get out my room wit allat sad shit you fuckin' up my vibe twin." He shooed her away.
"Mean as fuck." She mumbled getting out his bed. Najah went back to the room she was staying in and called Boogie on facetime.
"Yo?"
"Can you come over?"
"Ian tryna fuck right na, maybe later."
"I didn't say that's what I wanted to do. Why you just assume that?"
"I thought- ite i'm onna way Najah."
"No finish what you was sayin."
"Ian think you really wanted to chill nomo so I was just gone fall back."
"Ion want you to fall back tho."
"Cool, i'm onna way."
The call ended then Najah called Jeremiah.
"What?"
"My mom still want you to come to her house for Christmas."
"Imma see"
"You know what if youn want to youn have to. Iono why you keep tryna act like i'm the one that cheated first. Cheatin' never even crossed my mind until you cheated first."
"Ian do det shit on purpose tho."
"So you just stuck yo dick in somebody else on accident?"
"Yea" He smirked "I'm not laughin' witchu. Are you comin' or not?"
"Imma come but ian gone stay fa long. I'm sorry fa puttin' my hands on you da other day. You just be testin' me bro."
"If you was sorry you woulda never let that shit happen again. I don't fuckin' like you I just want you to know that."
"Ion like yo ass either. Gettin' fucked by another nigga in somebody else crib is crazy."
"You're one to talk. Imma just see you on Christmas cs I can't continue this conversation no more."
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"You ite twin?"
"Yes" Najah nodded "Stop callin' me twin, we be kissin' inna mouth."
"You my mini fa real, you wanna be just like me onna low I'm already knowin."
"I do not." Najah laughed "Come take a picture w da blick if you bout it."
"Bout what?"
"Det hard body image you be tryna put on."
"Okay" She shrugged
Boogie got his gun off his hip and gave it to her. As Najah took the picture he sat there cheesing at her.
"I'm 'bout allat shit. Stop playin' wimme n do yo homework, it hit different." Najah spoke giving it back. "Bet you won't shoot det bitch."
"Bet I will." She scoffed "Yea we gone see tomorrow."
"Why you want me doin' hood rat shit? I'm too classy to be totin' a gun Boogie."
"What happened to do you homework n shit? How you switch up det quick?"
"Ian switch up I just said i'm classy so ion do det onna regular. Det don't mean I won't."
"Hoods n thugs." He shook his head. "Huh?"
"Dets what my granny say. She be like all I wanna do is hang wit hoods n thugs all day." Boogie responded making her laugh.
"Y'all some wanna be's niggas ain't NEVER ran nobody down a nun. You let me get beat da fuck up da other day."
"Ian let you get beat up. Da shit was over quick as hell. You know me betta than det, he not slick imma catch him sooner or later. Ian do nun in front a you cs ian wanna traumatize you a nun."
"It give you was just scared but ite."
"Ian scared a shit except my mama."
"As you should be. We ain't get to finish what we started the other day tho."
"What I already told you onna phone? Ian inna mood today, maybe tomorrow."
"Why?"
"I'm just not."
"You fucked somebody else?"
"I been waitin' on you fa how long? N you really think imma fuck somebody else while we fuckin? Hell nawl"
"But why youn wanna fuck?"
"Cs you be runnin' n whinin' too much. Ian got time fa allat right na."
"I just be doin' allat to boost yo lil ego. It don't een be det deep fa real." Najah rolled her eyes.
"Drunk you say otherwise. Imma believe a drunk person err time."
"Det don't count."
"Just keep it a buck Najah. You can't take it n dets ite."
"I can tho and I do all da time so chill on me."
"Ite imma let you have it."
"Come on lets sleep skin to skin. I haven't done det in so long."
"Mm mm you tryna get a nigga attached n shit."
Since Boogie's shirt was already off Najah took hers off and laid her head on his chest putting her arm around his stomach.
"You in love already. Knew I shoulda waited."
"Nobody in love witchu boy. I just wanna cuddle, how det make me in love?"
"People do det when they in love. My ex callin' but ion wanna talk to her. Pick up da phone on some petty shit."
"And say what Boogie?"
"Say whatever you wanna say ion care. Just put it on speaker so I can hear her."
"Okay" Najah answered his phone then put it on speaker. "Boogie"
"Why you callin' my nigga phone?"
"Huh- who dis?"
"Dis Boogie girlfriend, what are you callin' him for?"
"First of all bitch you can lower your tone a lil bit. I only called him so I can come get my stuff from him."
"Watch yo mouth bitch. What stuff?"
"My iPad and my clothes."
"Dets ain't yours nomo dets my shit. I got yo shirt on right now love."
"Where's Boogie? I didn't call to talk to you. Cs you a bitch i'll really beat up yo mouth slick as fuck."
"Come beat me up then."
"Where you at?"
"My nigga house."
"Mmk stay right there. I'm on my way."
Syd hung up the phone then they both busted out laughing from how mad she sounded.
"Yeen finna fight det girl. Imma just give her, her shit so she can gone 'bout her day."
"Why?"
"Det muhfucka can't fight fa shit. She got into it with somebody one day n I had to jump in cs she was losin."
"Damn" Najah responded making a yikes face.
"I want you to fight."
"Ian plan on it, she don't even got me mad enough."