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Kamari Zaylen Brown| KB
"Mama where you at!" I yelled out I felt a hard ass hit on the back of my neck, I looked up and seen my mama holding her Gucci flip flops.
"Stop yelling in my damn house you negro" she said before walking away.
"Mane, where Teetee?" I asked her.
"She at her best friend House, and where yo dark ass been?" She asked me.
Here we go with the damn questions
"Ma I been making money that all, whatcha cooking cause I'm hungry?" I asked her as move to see what she was cooking.
"Boy move, corn bread, beans and baked chicken" she also says as I move away from the stove.
I walked to the living room, took a seat while picking up the remote changing the channel as flipped through the channel my phone started ringing, I looked at the caller ID seeing it was Kulture.
I sucked my teeth before declining the call turning back to flipping the channel I put it on BET, before grabbing my phone scrolling through my Instagram page.
"Come get to plate boy!" Mama yelled out.
I got up from off the couch and speed walked to the kitchen, grabbing a fork from out the draws and grabbed my plate from mama, seating down at the table I started to eat my food.
"You got a girlfriend yet?" Mama asked she seat down next to me.
"You always in my business" I told her as slapped my arm playfully.
"Boy I need some grandkids" she told me as I rolled my in annoyances.
"Well you just gone be waiting, cause I'm not having none" I said continuing eating my food. * * * *
"Waddup KB!" one of my buyers shouted
"Wassam Cuhs!" I shouted back
"You got that Gas on you?" He asked me walking towards me.
"Hell yeah how much?" I asked him.
"I need 5 grams thugga" he told me I pulled it out and gave it to him, he passed me 100 dollars before we dapped up as both of us separated.
Getting in my car I pulled out the stoe parking lot before driving to my crib, a nigga was sleepy as fuck, I soon made it to my crib as I got out the car and made my way to the door unlocking it I walked in and took off my shoes and headed to my room, getting on phone I text Kulture.
Kulture🖤
To, Kulture🖤: where you at?
From, Kulture🖤: doing hair, why?
To, Kulture🖤: come over here when you get done.
From, Kulture🖤: Bi- Ight Bruh
I exit from the text thread and got up from off my king size Bed, walked to the bathroom grabbed a big Towel and a washcloth bed getting in the shower.
After finished putting on my clothes I put on Supreme Durag before climbing on my bed, getting underneath the cover I turn it on The basketball Game. After 12 minutes later I heard a knock on the door.
I got up and grabbed my gun from out my nightstand, walking out my room towards the door I open it seeing it was Kulture, she shook her head before walking towards my room, damn bitch you can't speak.
I walked to the bedroom seeing her underneath the covers while on her phone, I climb in the bed and did the same until I get sleepy I put my phone the charger before pulling her closer towards me.
"You always touching me" she says shaking her head.
"Fuck up and go to sleep" I said as she laughed before she turn over facing me.
I laid my chest on her Boobs as she rubbed my head, soon I felt asleep on her chest.
