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"Please don't make me stay here" I pouted.
I have to stay at sherhonda house for the rest of the week and weekend.
I let suga stay for the night because that's homegirl. I'm trying to get her to get her life together but I ain't tell my dad and plus she a stranger and he don't like that stranger shit. He came home and you know homegirl got caught sniffing that shi. He went awf now I'm at Honda Civic house.
"Yo ass let that crackhead ass bitch in my house nie you gone live with sherhonda for the rest of the week." He said.
"So you gone let me live with a ex cra- ok so smart" I squinted my eyes at him.
Come on now like be smart nigga.
"Anyways Lil guh be good nie" he said and knocked on the door left a note and ran back to the car reversing and speeding out.
If you ain't want a bitch jus say that nigha damnn.
I heard movement on the other side of the door "Who that be?!" I heard kendell strong face ass.
"It's police open up!" I said in a deep voice.
He mumbled 'shit' "Momma hide my guns!!" I heard him scream.
He can't rob a bank wit me hell nahh ,gone get me caught.
"Boy please I been waiting for them to come get yo ass." I heard Honda Civic big lip body ass said.
She opened the door "Mhcht see boa it's just miracle." She hit him up top his head.
"Hol on why you got bags? Wea yo dent head ass daddy? Did he kick you out? Hold on you got pregnant??!" Kendell kept asking allem damn questions.
Is fuck them kids tf anyways.
"Nigga no I let my homegirl suga come over and he got mad" I simply said hoping they won't ask nomo questions.
"Why he so mad bout that?" Sherhonda made a confused face.
"She a crackhead...anyways Wea my room at I'm too tired." I said walking in.
"Holz on a crackhead?! Uhn uhn you gotta go babeh, you might bring her crackhead ass over here" sherhonda said bout to call my daddy.
"Momma ain't you used to be a crackhead too?" Kendell pointed at her with a confused face.
Damnn he done messed up wit that.
She looked at him and counted. "3..2" he started running . "One!" She took her slide off and started chasing him I was sitting down on the couch.
"I'm sorry!! Come on Honda- I mean mommaaa!" He said
I just started holleringgg. This nigga just don't care bout life.
