HEALTH: ALRIGHT.
AGE: SIXTEEN.
LOCATION: GODMOMMA'S HOUSE.— chapter two.
' ARCADE DATE. '" Ian afraid to admit that I
used to suck on her toes.. "Neko's POV:
JUMPING OUT OF MY SLEEP, I woke up to a loud ass alarm, signaling it was time for me to wake up..
I checked my phone seeing it was 6 am, on the dot. I had no notifications and it was Friday, meaning it was the end of the school week.
This week been hell but Ian trippin.
" You ain't even have to do allat, you bogus as hell shordie, on fo' nem grave. " Cayon, my god brudda' said in his thick, Chicago accent.
" Mane, stop simpin bout dat ho'.. She done did enough damage as is, ON GOD! " I yelled, butting- into his conversation before getting up to do my daily hygiene.
Shardae, also known as DaeDae turned out to be my 'bestfriend.' Ion fuck with how she loud mouth as hell but that makes her different.. annoying, but different.
We used to go on bestfriend dates and have phone sex. Ian afraid to admit that I used to suck on her toes and that we used to fuck.. Ion remember half the shit, but when I do, them flashbacks go glee.
" Dumbass phone! " I yelled, throwing my phone as I walked out of the bathroom.. my message didn't send like I wanted it to.
Cayon walked in my room, " Chill shordie, dats how yo last phone got fucked up. " He added his spraybottle ass laugh at the end, but Ian find shit funny.
" Shut da fuck up. " I said, picking it up, noticing a few cracks.
" Nar'KeAiden, IT IS TOO MUTHAFUCKIN' EARLY! " My godmomma shouted, letting me know I needed to chillat fo'real.
I started getting dressed, putting on all black with a red fitted cap.. the hoes loved it.
:
" BESTFRIEND!! " Shardae loud mouth ass came up to me.. All week she been tryna' remind me of our friendship.
" Check yo phone bestie! " She said, smiling widely.
" Stop all dat bestie shit and Aight. " I said, looking at my now cracked up phone, checking my messages.
DaeDae 😫💦💦 5m ago
Her contact name was still saved from whenever we used to be friends, them wet emojis questionable tho.
" Why dat look like my custom made shit from two years ago? " I looked at her. I remembered certain shit.. and it wasn't up to me to choose what I got to remember, and I accepted dat.
" You gave dat hoodie to me at the arcade, for my birthday last year. I was asking for it ever since you first got it but you kept telling me no. And you finally decided to give it to me. " She smiled widely.
" Dat ass lookin' right tho.. " I thought I said to myself, still examining the pictures.
" It's still yours.. " DaeDae replied back making me smirk.
" Watchu talm bout? Da hoodie? " I looked at her.
" Don't play Bestie! " She laughed hitting my shoulder.. I damnear threw her ass into the wall next to us.
Looks like I'm making progress, soon imma be back up inneaaa.
" You know what'd be a good idea to help you possibly regain your memories? " She asked.
" What? " I straight faced her.
" Like old times, we're going to the arcadeeee!!! " She started pinching my cheeks, making me slap her hands down.
" Cool. And wassuh witchu and all dis touchy-feely shit? " I said.
" You still my baby, bestie. I get to do that. " She smiled and I looked at her crazy, " Fuck you mean? "
just another filler.. & how y'all like 'Shardae'?
is her personality too much? 😆
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