sorry for any mistakes.
Reina Armani Jackson.
Raj.. | July 1
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"What in the headassery is this lame ass shit," I laughed clicking out of Aaron story, "Where Aaron headass at?"
"I'on know, his ass was with JoJo and Rese." Dre shrugged.
He stood up to go open the front door, and he came back with some tall, slender man looking ass boy.
"Koda ass in the kitchen. This my mans Dyl," He said, sitting back down, "Dyl this my lil cousin Raj— family, blood LITTLE cousin, I'on play about this one so don't even try."
"Nigga fuck up, I heard you." He waved him off sitting down, "Wassup?"
"Hello." I nodded, looking back down at my phone.
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"Koda is retarded bro." I laughed, showing Dre.
"Nigga just dumb as hell man." He shook his head, laughing.
"Bro I just wanna get high." I sighed, leaning back, "I'm finna go back to being the weed man, cause niggas don't be mobile fa' real."
"Fucking crackhead." Dre shook his head, "Cop from Q."
"He's the nigga that don't be mobile fa' real, at this point I should be able to charge his ass a late fee." I shook my head, "I'ma need a reimbursement."
"Hey cousin!" Koda came in the living room with a bowl of noodles.
"Hi Kody." I shook my head laughing.
"RAJ!" Jalani said running to me.
"Hey Lani." I smiled, picking her up, "Hey auntie V."
"Hey ma!" Dre said, "Hey Lani."
"Hey Dre. Raj, you ain't have to work today?" She asked, sitting Lani bag down.
"No, I'm off tomorrow too." I nodded.
"MAMA V!" Koda yelled.
"Kody stop playing with me." She smacked the back of his neck.
"Damn— I mean dang ma." He rubbed his neck.
"Hey Mrs. V." Dyl said.
"Hello Dylan." She gave him a tight-lip smile.
Well my auntie gave him a fake smile, I'm not gone like this young man.
"So Jalani," Dre paused, "You don't see me sitting here?"
"Hey brudda dang, me was gone get back to you." She jumped down.
"You fake, don't come to me now." He mushed her head.
"Okay, me don't care brudda." She climbed back on my lap.
"I'm finna start cooking, don't bother me." My auntie V, announced walking to the kitchen.
"Q said he on his way now Raj." Dre said.
"My frien' coming?" Lani asked.
"Who is your friend Jalani dang?" I laughed.
"Mora my frien' Raj dang." She sassed back.
"Who?" I blinked.
"Q niece." Dre laughed.
"Oh yeah, she's probably with her mommy." I told her.
Not too long after, we heard knocking at the door. Auntie V called out for one of us to get the door, and Dre ass argued with me about how its my turn.
Lazy ass bitch.
I stood up, adjusting Lani on my hip, and walked to get the door. I opened it seeing Q; once again his ass didn't have his sling on.
"Where my frien' Q?" Lani asked.
"Her mama house Lay." He laughed and handed me some keys.
"Whats this?" I asked, adjusting Lani.
"Your car keys, duh." He laughed, walking into the house.
Dre walked up, with Koda and Dylan not too far behind him.
"Hol' up, what y'all niggas got going on?" Auntie V looked at them, walking up behind me.
"I told Raj I was gone replace her shit. She damn near cried like a baby when we lit her shit up." Quentin laughed.
"That's not even funny." I mugged him.
"You gone ride?" Dre asked, taking Lani from me.
"Hold on thats my car fa' real Q?" I looked up at him.
"Yeah." Q smacked his lips.
"Real bitches don't cry." I said fanning my eyes, running outside.
"Shit I wanna hood nigga with eight figures too." I heard Nae walking up outside.
"Just say the word." Koda yelled, putting his arm around her.
"Move nigga damn." She shook her head laughing.
"Y'all doing way too much cussing, I'ma fuck each and every last one of y'all up." Auntie V said, taking Lani and going into the kitchen.
"Come on Reina." Quentin said, getting in the driver seat.
"If this my car, why you getting in the drivers seat?" I looked at him.
"Man I wanna drive it." He smacked his lips.
"Is your shoulder even healed? Move." I looked at him.
"Yeah it is." He looked at me and made a face.
"I'm serious, get in the passenger." I told him.
"Man don't ever let me do nothing." He mumbled, getting up to walk to the passenger side.
"Where y'all going? I wanna go too." Tone pulled up in front of the house.
"We finna go do illegal tings." I smiled, getting in the car.
"Come on vamados, everybody let's hoe!" Koda ran out the house.
"You ain't even say it right." Tone smacked his lips.
"Illiterate ass nigga." Dre stressed.
"Too bad none of y'all invited anyways." Quentin yelled out the car.
"Don't leave me here with Dumb, Dumber, and Dumbest, and this nigga I don't even know." Nae pouted, pointing at all of them.
"Dyl she on yo head." Koda laughed.
I shook my head laughing, cause they all hell. I started my new car up, and it was smooth as hell.
"Fuck you Le'Neja!" Dre mushed her head.
"The fuck is a Le'Neja?" Koda made a face.
"Y'all gone chill on my good sis the fuck," I said sticking the middle finger up, "come on Nae."
"She good right here." Tone said wrapping his arm around her.
"Bye Raj I love you!" Koda said.
"Aye we gone fuck wit' y'all later tonight!" I laughed, pulling out the driveway.
"You can't drive bro." Quentin said looking at me.
"Shut up, because I seen you drive and you ain't all'at." I shrugged.
"Aye go to Ink'd Up." He said, adjusting the seat.
"Aht aht, don't be adjusting my seats like that, cause when my nigga get—"
"When he what? Get shot?" He made a face.
"Get in my car. I don't want him to be tripping." I said.
"Exactly so whoever you have in this car, tell they ass don't adjust my shit." He shrugged.
"You not my nigga." I made a face.
"Reina— yes I am." He looked at me, "I'm tryna be— nah I'm high as hell."
I playfully rolled my eyes, and gave him my phone so he can put the address in.
"Nigga you have no sense of directions at all." He mugged, snatching it.
I really don't and its sad, I use GPS for everything. It take me maybe a few times to go somewhere and know how to get there.
"Don't snatch from me." I laughed.
"Girl fuck you."
"You finna get another tattoo?" I glanced at him as he passed me back my phone.
"Not today, I'm going to pick something up." He said.
"Bro stop chewing on that damn straw like that you pissing me off." I looked at him smacking my lips.
"Girl shut up." He mugged.
"I want a tattoo." I said.
"Get one."
"Today?" I glanced at him.
"Why you asking me?" He laughed.
"Damn bitch, now if you would've hit my car then what? I hate dumb ass hoes." I said frustrated that this hoe cut me off.
"Calm down." He laughed harder.
"No cause that bitch got me fucked up, it ain't that serious. I swear people act like they don't have no damn sense." I rolled my eyes, pulling into the parking lot of the tattoo shop.
"You want one today fa' real?" He asked me.
"Yes, you gone wait with me?" I looked at him, turning the car off.
"Where else I'm gone go?" He furrowed his eyebrows.
"You right." I nodded.
We got out of the car and walked inside. He met with whoever he was s'posed to meet with and scheduled me to get my tattoo, since he was cool with the person, I was able to get it today without an deposit.
Not too long after, Q sat in the corner, while the man started on my tattoo.
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