Recap
"Yo nightmare nigga. I'm trying to be like those boyfriends who care and listen." I laughed at him."Chile we both know you ghetto and that's not goin last." He shrugged his shoulders lookin at me putting his thumb and pointer finger under my chin lifting my face to his eye level.
"I'm willing to make it work for you."
Von POV
"Khaya folks quit touching me man." She smacked her lips.
"How is you mad?"
"Cause yo ass play too much." I mugged her ass.
"Ian even do shit."
"Yes yo ass did."
" All I did was grab yo ass." She said mugging me back.
"Idc don't touch me right there. That'll get yo ass merced. Ofn."
Rolling her eyes she picked up her phone.
"Hello?" I looked over at her. Cause who tf calling my shordy phone.
"Nun I'm with a friend."
I looked at her ass like she was tweakin. "Nah she wit her nigga." I yelled.
"Von shut yo ass up it's Rah."
Waving her off I turned my attention back on the game. She was otp wit him for about 10 minutes before hanging up.
I felt a pair of hands wrap around me. She started kissing on my neck and shit.
"Aye chill lil folks. We already discussed this."
"Mmcht."
"If I was rlly on that I would've been took yo virginity by now. I'm trying to respect you. So we goin wait."
"Yea I know." She laid down behind me.
"Plus aint yo ass on yo stuff?" I turnt my head towards her.
"See y'all niggas be fronting. Y'all be the mains ones saying blood ain't shit. But scared asl."
I looked at her ass like she said sum goofy shit even tho she did. "Who tf is y'all niggas? Ian never ate no bitch out while she was on her period. That must be them 63rd niggas. They be on that goofy shit." She busted up laughing.
"So you sayin Durk from 63rd?"
"Hell nah my twin ain't from no 63rd."
"Well he said he would do that to India."
"You lyin hard asl. Ofn."
"I can show you the post."
I paused my game going over to her side of the bed after ten minutes of scrolling she found it.
"I'd eat my shordy out while she was on her shit. Cause that's what real niggas do 💯"
"He a nasty mf."
I got on my phone clicking our messages and sending him a message.
Me:
You a nasty bitchTwin🖤🦍: fuck I do now?
Me: just sick asl.
Twin🖤🦍: where Khaya at? Y'all straight
Me: yes we good ima hit yo ass up later tho
Twin🖤🦍: ite bitch be safe
Me: you too nasty bitch
"Von leave him alone. He in love."
"Nah he sick asl. That's what he is."
"Ah shit." I looked over seeing her ass in an weird ass position.
"Aye you good lil folks?"
"Yea my stomach just cramping like a mf."
"Go take them Tylenol's like I told yo hardheaded ass earlier."
"Von stfu. I will definitely get on that witchu don't even."
"Ite chill yo ass out and take the pills."
"Can you get them for me." Her baby ass whined to me.
"Yea folks." I grabbed the pill bottle and a bottle of water from downstairs.
"Thank you." I nodded my head at her.
A couple minutes later I heard her ass groan.
"Cmere."
"Von I don't feel like getting upp."
"Cmere lil folks."
I heard her ass groan and grunt at me. She stood in front of me.
"Did you just grunt at me?" I was dead asl. Mf sounded like a grown ass man or sum.
"What you want bro."
"Aye. Chill out folks"
"But come lay on me."
She looked at me like I trippin. "Not like that you can just rest yo head on my shoulder and ima rub yo back while I'm playin the game."
"Cmon before I change my mind." She ended up putting both her legs on either side of me and wrapping her arms around my waist and resting her head on my shoulder.
"This only time I'm doing this. Ian no soft nigga."
Humming in response.
"I think I might actually like you." She mumbled to me.
Awnnnnnnnn Von so sweetttt
Ykw they say sweet and street got the biggest D 😏ahem anyways
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