Chicken Nugget (Y/n)

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I sat in Woody's room and called Mommy.

"Y/n, baby, I was hopin you'd call. I got something here at the house I wanna give to you."

"Okay, I'll come by but I can't long I still gotta take care of Edward."

"Okay, baby let me know when you get here."  She chuckled

"Okay, love you Mommy."

"Love you too, baby."  With that she hung up. I grabbed my coat and slipped on my shoes. I went downstairs and seen the guys were still there. Algee and Keith were sleep though.

"Hey, can you three watch Woody. I'm going to Mommy's." I kissed each of their cheeks and Woody last. He grabbed my hand before I walked away.

"You leavin me with these bums?"

"I'll be back. Guys, when he gets tired take him straight to bed, when..."

"Yeah, Yeah, we now N/n. We'll take care of your baby." Yazz smirked and I rolled my and flipped him off.

"Ooh, when?" Bryshere smirked.

"Nigga, just shut up." Woody smacked him and I walked out.

~Later~

Pulled into Mommy's driveway and parked my car. I got out and locked going to the door. I knocked and Storm opened it.

"Hey, sis."

"Hey, kiddo."

"Where's Mommy?"

"Upstairs, in the attic, for some odd reason." Storm walked into the living watching Tv.

"What you watchin?" I sat next to her.

"New Edition Story." I scoffed rolling my eyes.

"Girl, you watch this movie on repeat."

"Well, I'm sorry, that these boys are so- very fine." She cut herself off before she cursed.

"I've only met the guys your age, Woody who played adult Bobby, Yazz who played adult Michael, Keith, mmm, Keith who played adult Ronni, Elijah who played adult Ricky, Luke who played adult Johny, and Algee with his pretty self played adult Rafael." She ranted and I chuckled.

"I mean, come on, N/n you practically live with one of the guys can you at least hook a sister up?" She shook me and I stopped her

"Young lady they are like 20 years older than you."

"No, not your boys. You've met the ones my age right?"

"Eh, I wouldn't say met." She gave me a look.

"N/n, can you please hit up Eli and tell him to hit up Celeb."

"Celeb's 19."

"And? I like 'em older." I gave her a look.

"Okay, fine, what about Dante." She gasped and squealed.

"Jahi! He's 17."

"Jahi's 17, damn, he's short."

"5'3 is not short."

"You're 5'7."

"So?" I sighed shaking my head.

"I'll see what I can do, Storm." She squealed and hugged me.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you."

"But. Let me see them grades." She groaned and went and got her grades.

"You ain't hangin out with no boys till I see them grades." She gave me the paper with her grades on it.

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