𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃

𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚢

I smiled going to my room as I laid down on my bed. I'm glad we back talking I been bored and ain't have nobody to annoy.

He still ain't tell me where he been at but I guess that's a conversation for another day.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard my mother yelling that her water broke.

I flipped my covers getting back up and opened my door seeing that Zyair opened his at the same time too.

"Bout time." He mumbled and we watched from the top of the stairs.

"We finna stay up here?" I asked him.

"I ain't going in there so she can yell at me for no reason." He scrunched his face up and my dad came out the room with her bag.

"Zyair come put this in the car while I help her out the door." My dad said.

"Mmcht can Naylani do it?" He asked and I looked at him with a mug on my face.

"Just do what I said." He said.

"Bullshit." He mumbled and he pushed me out the way so I kicked his butt.

"Bruh watch out." He said snatching my bonnet off running down the stairs and I ran after him.

"Give me my stuff back." I dragged and he threw it at me so I threw one of the couch pillows towards him and it almost hit my dad.

"Oops sorry." I said quickly.

"Y'all playing too much chill out." He said.

"NAHMIR." My mother yelled.

"Good luck." My brother patted his shoulder before taking the bag to the car.

"I can help with something?" I asked.

"Yea take this other bag to the car." He said and I grabbed it before going outside.

"How much you wanna bet it's that tea that she kept drinking?" Zyair asked.

"I ain't betting shit move." I bucked at him.