S O R E A L 🤍

003

"I seen you been with kilo a lot more, you know he dangerous right?" Bree asked as I packed my bags.

"Please me and kilo been friends and what does it have to do with you?"

"I'm just saying, you the one riding around with a nigga who got a target on his back"

"I'm so sick and tired of repeating myself. KILO IS NOT MY NIGGA. You need to worry about yo punk ass nigga Ohio" I rolled my eyes making her mug me.

"Miami and my nigga ain't no punk" she rolled her neck.

"If that what helps you sleep at night" I said making her walk out.

Bree been my girl for like fucking ever but she's weird. I'm not going to listen to her talk shit about nothing she don't know nothing about.

I grabbed my phone a ftd Syx.

Syx 💙
                                   FaceTiming....

"Bitchhhh" I said as soon as the phone connected.

"Wassup best" he said getting comfortable.

"Why in the fuck did Bree just try and check me about mfking kilo"

"I never liked her" he shrugged.

"I was like girl that is not my nigga. Why are you worried. If anything that's another best friend to me"

"I mean y'all are close as hell I see why she think that but nah"

"Exactly.  You may have though it was Santana, it may have looked like it was santana, but it's not santana" I said making him laugh.

"You dumb asff"

"No fr, cause she literally came for my character and I don't like that"

"You almost done packing"

"Yesss, I'm finna get drunk out my mind the week" I said sticking my tongue out.

"Lord Jesus, imma fuck with you"

"Ight" I said hanging up.

I zipped my suitcase up and slid my crocs on.

"Hey ma, I'm going outside call me if you need me" I yelled going out the door.

I walked down the block to Nav house where they be making plays.

I loved the fact that my sister was so close to me. Sleepover whenever.