hellooo my babies
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Egypt POV
"RACKS LIKE DIS AINT BEEN NO COLLEGE!" Amethyst yelled.
"Last name rich first name not Roddy." I danced in my seat.
"I cannot wait to get into this fooood." Yana dragged.
I pulled in front of the house and cut the car off. I grabbed my purse and the drinks. They carried some bags and I went to the door unlocking it.
Yep a bitch got a key.
"KEONTAE!" I walked in.
I went towards the kitchen but stopped in my tracks when I saw a familiar face in the living room.
"Oh shit." Dee mumbled.
"P hm take these." I handed her the drinks.
I looked at Karlie strangely before looking at Key. She was rubbing his back and he was resting on his elbows.
"Food in there y'all." I pointed towards the kitchen.
"Chile lemme." KJ stood up walking in there.
"Um hi." She waved.
"Hey, Keontae go eat." I tapped him.
"Ima grown ass man Egypt." He inhaled on his blunt.
"So you wanna show-you know what okay." I scoffed.
"I was just leaving actually." She stood up.
I walked in the kitchen and opened up the wing boxes.
"Weathers nice." Dee scratched his head.
"You seen that moon last night?" KJ asked.
"Man shit was crazy." Des agreed.
"Shut the fuck up about the fucking moon." I walked out wit a plate.
"Egypt." Key called me.
I ignored him until I felt him grab my arm.
"Key bro move." I snatched back.
"Come eat wit me man where you going?" He smacked his lips.
"Nigga you a grown ass man eat by ya damn self." I walked into the dining room.
I sat down curling up in my seat seeing him walk in with a plate.
"Keontae I really don't feel like arguing with you." I sighed.
"Then don't, why you care anyways you not my girl." He shrugged.
"You right, I'm not." I nodded.
"Don't take it like that bruh." He mumbled.
"How the fuck else Ima take it?" I stood up.
"How the hell you want me to take it? The girl you continue to pick over me in here looking like she giving you more comfort than I fucking do? I can go home if you don't need me here since you a grown ass man." I walked out before he grabbed me.
"Chill out man." He held onto my arms.
"Key let me go please." I huffed.
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