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A month later...

"Bae quit playing" I mugged Dakota as he smacked the ball from going in the hoop. "Who said I was playing shaw" he spoke dribbling and making it.

No we ain't together.

I smacked my lip walking away. "Bring ya crybaby ass here" he laughed pulling me back into a kiss.

"Food do-" I heard Mhari's voice before a thump. Furrowing my eyebrows I looked to see Mhari on the ground faked passed out.

"Mmcht get up!" I laughed at him. "Y'all really lame as fuck and y'all ugly and I hope y'all cheat on eachother and never be happy" he spoke getting up, bucking at us before leaving.

"Well damn" we both spoke.

"If I make it from right here, you got to give me some head" I snatched the ball. "Bet" he licked his lips moving out the way.

Smiling bitch I started calculating. I shot the shot with a perfect ass stance and made it.

"I'm just that bitch" I dust my shoulder as Black laughed. "You got lucky" he grabbed the ball.

"Come on let's go eat" I told him. Grabbing his hand I lead him to the kitchen.

"Why did you laugh when I said me and Mhari gone get married?" Kenedy asked Drym.

"My finger slipped" she spoke making us laugh. "Mmm" kenedy hummed sitting in Mhari lap.

"Do y'all gotta leave today?" I frowned seeing my mama suit case at the bottom of the stair. "Yes, we gotta go back to work stink" she spoke.

Even though I've been spending quality time with them everyday for the past month I still felt it wasn't enough. They needed to move down here.

"You gone be good" Dakota patted my back. "Umm stop patting my back like I'm yo homeboy" I spoke in my santana voice.

"I wish you would smack her ass" Mhari popped his knuckles making everybody laugh.

"Pops what the fuck you got on? I twisted my face up as he walked in with some low ass shorts and no shirt.

"Let's mind our business ?" He made a face making us laugh

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"Let's mind our business ?" He made a face making us laugh.

Walking over to the stove I fixed me and Dakota a plate.

On my house wife shit😏.

"Damn yee'n fix no plate for me" my dad said to my mom.

"Where the plate you fixed me at?" She looked around making him smack his lip

Purr.

"Hmm" I handed him the plate. "Preciate ya lil one" he kissed my cheek.  "So cute" Dub spoke. "Literally must be nice" Dym spoke making Mhari cut his eyes at her.

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