𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐊. 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄
𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐒, 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐒🌴"Aye why fat people always using skinny captions, like "moving in silence" like how the fuck.." my brother emaj said as we waited downstairs for my momma.
"Ion know.." i said as my momma walked down the steps with my brother in her arms.
"Here get him" my momma tried to hand me milan.
"Nah ion like kids" i looked up at her.
"How you finna have a whole child but don't like kids- okay" emaj said.
"Kid?" my mom said as she put milan in my lap.
"Yea i thought i told you.." i mumbled.
"You ain't tell me a bitch ass thang" she rolled her neck
"What's up with y'all females doing that.. y'all necks don't be hurting" i said rubbing my neck
i laid milan on my chest rubbing his back softly.
"Give me my child yo daddy want you" she said grabbing him as i stood up walking downstairs where my daddy was.
"Wassup old man" i said sitting on the couch that was down there.
I drunk some of my water looking at him.
"I know you be selling weed or whatever, i need you to put me on" he said making me
spit out my water."Huh.. what" i said trying to sound confused
"Is you okay.. told you i'm a comedian" i said.
My phone began ringing before my dad can say anything.
I quickly answered seeing tempests name.
"Yes baby" i said.
"Where are you" she said.
"We gon have to reschedule-" i started but she cut me off.
"No julius, if you had shit to do there's ways to tell people instead of having me sit here like a dumb ass waiting for you for what almost 2 hours. What's really up" she said calmly.
I looked up seeing my dad walk upstairs chuckling "you handle that"
"Helloooo?" she said.