Bashar Jackson Brooklyn,NY January 31 2019 11:26 am
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I had a mean ass headache. I didn't think I was gon get that drunk. It was lowkey a bad night since I didn't bring no one home. I walked over to my bathroom and did my morning routine. Once I finished I went to the living room tjay was sleeping on the floor, mike was on the phone, and rah was past out on my kitchen island.
"Yoo" I walked over to mike to seen who he was one the phone with.
"Yo nigga mind ya business" he said trying to push me back
"Who dat" some girl said on the phone. I scrunched my face and grabbed his phone
"Oh shit it's shorty from da club. Wassgood" she rolled her eyes
"Ion like you" she said
"Why I ain't do shit to you"
"Not me but my Best friend"
"Ight my bad can I talk to her though" I thought she was a treesh can't blame da kid.
" give me my phone nigga" mike said tying to grab it
"Hold up bro" I ran to the room and locked the door while mike banged on the door
"Better not break my door nigga" I shouted
"Yo shut the fuck up" rah yelled
"Shut yo stank ass up and go back to sleep" mike said
"Hello" she said looking into the camera and I smiled
"Wassgood ma"
"Fuck you want"
"I wanted to Apologize"
"Fa what?"
"Fa thinkin you was a treesh"
"It's whatever that how all little boys act"
"Lis- I ain't no lil boy I was just drunk ight"she nodded "can I get ya Ig?"
"you already got it" she rolled her eyes
"oh yeaaa imma hit you later them sexy " I smirked
