sorry for any mistakes.
Jace Sekani Knight.
Kani.. | March 3
"Good looks Miss Sharon." I said, giving her the envelope with the money.
She smiled, passing me the keys, "No problem Jace, stay outta trouble. You're a good kid."
"I'll try." I nodded, putting Chase in the backseat.
She walked back to her car, and I adjusted the arm I was holding Chase with. This lil nigga was putting all his dead weight on me.
I buckled him in, and passed him his chips, "Don't get that shit on my floor."
"Mooo!" He smacked me.
"Lil nigga don't make me whoop yo ass." I mugged him.
"You mean." He mugged me back.
"Nigga you mean too." I waved him off, closing his door.
I walked around to the driver's side, getting in the car. I played with my new phone for a minute and connected it to the radio. "Hit Bout It" by Lil Yachty played through the car speakers as I pulled off.
Woke up feelin' shiesty
I'm on a, uh (Go)
Yeah, okay
Yeah, uh
"Woke up feelin' shiesty, give me that pussy nicely. Hunnid thousand on an ice piece, finna fuck a pisces." I rapped along to the lyrics.
Fifty hoes wanna be wifey, that's just too unlikely
Pull up six deep just like the Isleys, pick your next move wisely (Go)
"They say talk is cheap, but fuck that, my convo pricey." I turned the music down a lil bit, and looked in the backseat seeing Chase still mugging.
I'an never met no baby as bitter as him.
"You hungry?" I asked, pulling into Wendy's.
"Ya!" He nodded, looking out the window.
I pulled into the drive thru line, and called my mama phone. After about the fifth ring, she finally answered.
"Hello?"
"Ma, this my new number," I said, "but uh, does Chase have any food allergies a'sum?"
"Um the only ones I can recall is peanuts, mangos, and pineapples." She said, "Are y'all on y'all way to the house? Its a quarter after five."
"What that mean?" I said pulling up.
"Its five-fifteen Jace, your curfew at 6." She said.
"Why you ain't just say five-fifteen," I made a face, "yeah I'm getting us some food, then heading home."
"Don't get smart with me, but ok. Just get him something small, he greedy, but he don't need too much."
"A'ight, I'a call you later." I told her, pulling up to the lil' mic.
"Ok, see you when I get home." She said hanging up.
"How can I help you?" The worker said.
"Yeah can I get a junior bacon cheeseburger fofofo, and uh," I scanned the menu, "a 10 piece spicy nugget combo."
"Yes, what's the sauce and drink with the 4 for 4?" He said all proper and shit.
"Lemme get a ranch and a fruit punch."
"Ok, and what drink and size did you want to make the 10 piece combo?" He asked.
"Gimme a fruit punch too and make it a large." I said.
