𝐀𝐢'𝐨𝐦𝐢 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝
𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐞
𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 8/23/22
"No get the fuck away from me! YOU LIED!" My best friend, Chyna cried.
"Baby please that girl meant nothing to me!" Khalil frantically explained.
"She obviously meant something if you went to her more than once. 8 fuckin times to be exact!" She gritted slapping him in the back of his head.
"Ow! You ain't gone help me?!" He looked over at me as Chyna continued to hit him.
"Hell nah! You my brother and all but you dead wrong Khalil." I shook my head.
"Kayron!" Chyna corrected me palming her face.
"Ohhhhhh my fault."
"It's good I'm tired anyways." She sat down and wiped away her forced tears.
Khalil and I were in the living room helping her get ready for an audition.
"You did good though, the tears and everything. It was just great." I hopped up on the kitchen counter.
"Thank you thank you, I've been working on it." She smiled.
"Ahem. I helped too? Hell I even let her beat on me." He complained rubbing his sore spots.
"Okay both of y'all did good. The yelling and crying made it felt realllll! It felt like y'all was an actual couple that's why I slipped up and said yo real name." I lightly chucked.
"I mean we can be a real couple but Chy keep playing." He walked up to her tugging his small beard.
"Boyyyy move around." She playfully pushed him back.
"Y'all need to gone head and get together." I rolled my eyes.
"Nahhh ion want patchy." She stifled her laugh along with me.
"Patchy?" He repeated scrunching up his face.
"Yeah like your beard" She smirked waiting for his response.
"Aww like yo coochie?" He deadpanned.
"Bitch-" They started wrestling on the couch while I was falling out laughing.
"GET THIS GIRL OFF OF MEEEEE! MAMAAAA" Khalil screamed while Chy had him in a headlock.
"I know one thing, if y'all fuck up my furniture I'm sticking a chair up both y'all asses." My ma said coming downstairs.
"Ouu ma you finna cook something?" I asked as she walked into the kitchen.
"And if I was? You ain't getting nun." She chuckled.
"See that ain't even right." I mugged walking upstairs to my room.
"So y'all really not gone help me?!" I heard Khalil scream.
"BEAT HIS ASS CHY!" I yelled from the top of the stairs case.
"AI'OMI IM FINNA BEAT YO ASS!"
