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Lyric Flores.
Atlanta Georgia."MY THROAT CRAZZYYYY." I yelled while cleaning my living room.
"Girl shut up." osama mugged me.
"Boy you are in MY house, the hell." I rolled my eyes.
Long story short, me and osama fell asleep together after everyone else left.
"Ian ask you dat."
"I'm finna make breakfast, you hungry?"
"Nah I'm straight." he laid back down on my bed with his arm over his eyes and one hand in his sweats.
Whewww.
"Imma still make you some just in case you get hungry." I walked to the kitchen and began taking out eggs, bacon, pancake mix, potatoes, hashbrowns, and biscuits.
Shit finna be bussin bussin.
It was hot so I changed into some shorts and a sports bra with my hair in a messy bun then got to work.
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"Hmm." I handed him his plate.
"Didn't I tell yo ass I wasn't hungry." he mugged me sucking his teeth.
"Nigga smoking weed all day and drinking lean ain't gon help you get full. Just eat it." I laughed turning on gravity falls.
"This shit good as fuck." he mumbled stuffing his face.
"I know."
He mugged me making me buss out laughing and he started laughing too.
"You want apple juice or orange juice?" I asked.
If he say orange juice imma beat this nigga.
"Orange jui- YO WHAT THE FUCK."
I started fighting him and he tried to block my hits. Then he got on top of me and pinned my hands above my head while in between my legs.
This nigga woodpecker was rubbing against me bruh.
"Lyric what the fuck is you doing bruh." he mugged me hard as hell.
"Nigga you just chose oj over aj, the hell."
He didn't say nothing and we were just staring at each other. He looked down at my shorts and smirked making my cheeks hot.
"Yo food gon get cold." I mumbled and he chuckled letting my hands go.
He finished his food and started putting on his shoes making me feel sad a lil bit cuz I liked chilling with him.
"I'm finna go pull up at boog crib ight?" he sat next to me.
I nodded and he grabbed my waist pulling me on top of him and wrapped his arms around me tightly making me blush.
Sickening.
"I'a catch you lata ight."
"Okay." I said softly getting off of his lap.
He left out and I smiled dancing a lil bit.
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excuse any mistakes
Thoughts?
Mmcht I got writer's block, imma prolly update later. 🙄
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