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Welcome to Part Seven of Sneaky Link
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Neveah

Kobe and Kiya stopped their arguing and came to the table. Kobe sat next to me and Kiya sat across from Kobe next to their mom.

Kiya: Sooo Neveah when did you get here?
Me: oh um it was uh when everyone was sleeping except for Kobe.

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We all finished eating and Kobe left his dishes on the table.

Me: Boy if- i mean Kobe if you dont come get yo dishes and put them in the sink

i said standing up with my dishes walking into the kitchen.

Kobe: You aint my momma

tell me why this dude was about to walk up the stairs.

K/m: You right she isn't but I am so come get yo damn dishes, u aint too old to get ya ass beat.

I laughed at her comment and Kiya joined me. He got his dishes coming into tye kitchen with me putting them in the sink before leaning into my ear whispering.

Kobe: nice save
Me: what?

i turned to face him.

Kobe: you stopped yourself from saying boy cause if you said you know we wouldve had another round

he walking away. this dude really think he's intimidating, i thought following him up the stairs.

he flopped on his bed and flopped beside him.

Kobe: aye theres a party later you wanna go?
Me: how are you thinking of going to a party when it aint even afternoon yet?

i asked pulling out my phone.

Kobe: bro did you just pull that shit out yo ass?
Me: nooo my pocket dumbass!
Kobe: whatever but thats why i said later
Me: i mean sure i dont care. are you gon let me go by my house to get my stuff or drop me off and pick me up?
Kobe: im dropping you off, yo ass be taking to long in the shower. but i smell why.

he said scrunching his face covering his nose. i roled my eyes and hit him and he hit me back. we ended up play fighting.

Me: NIGGA GET OFF ME"

he was on my back about to make me fall off the bed.

Kobe: nahh say you sorry
Me: sorry
Kobe: noo say it like you mean it
Me: im sorry for hitting and fighting you
Kobe: who are you saying sorry to?

i rolled my eyes cuz i know damn well he don't expect me to say this shit.

Kobe: oh so you gotta attitude now?
Me: no no im sorry..daddy. not get off me your heavy.

i whined as he got off me and i sat  up rubbing my back.

Kobe: aw did daddy hurt you?

he said trying to touch me. i smacked his hand away crawling to the opposite side of the bed.

Kobe: Veah im sorry.

i didn't answer i just got on my phone opening tiktok.

Kobe: Veahhhh lemme make it up to you

he said kissing my neck. i pushed him off of me. yes it did hurt but i figured if i jept acting up then i'd get something out of it.

Kobe: cmonnn talk to me. ill take you out to the spa and you can get pampered

and there it is, i thought as i sat up.

Kobe: mmcht bruh
Me: either you take me or i stay mad
Kobe: fine come on bighead

i knew i wasn't mad but he didnt need to know that. he got up putting his shoes on. i already had mine on so i jst grabbed his keys throwing it to him and sang to myself 'make his pockets hurt' as i walked out to his car.












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End of Part Seven to Sneaky Link
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