𝘡𝘢'𝘕𝘰𝘷𝘢 𝘙𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴.
𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀, 𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐀.
𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 19, 2018."you wanna meet my girlfriend?" spanky asked me as i stood in front of the stove, making rice and gravy for us.
"i thought y'all broke up cause she said you was embarrassing her?" i raised my eyebrows in confusion.
"ian embarrass her she embarrassed herself. nobody told her to go tell the whole world i cheated on her. she could've kept that to herself." he shrugged.
"why you cheat on that girl?" i chuckled.
"you acting like ian tell you she was just with her babydaddy all cause i was ignoring her." he looked at me like i was dumb.
"and now y'all back together just like that?" i asked.
"yes now she finna look even more dumb for going back to a nigga she was just crying to facebook about. anyways you wanna meet her or what?" he opened the refrigerator and pulled out the jug of hawaiian punch.
"yes." i said.
"well cook enough for her and her 4 kids then cause they on the way." he said while pouring some juice in his cup.
i scrunched up my face, "who i look like to you?"
"hey maid. i see you got on yo' maid outfit like you always do." he said before walking out the kitchen with his cup in his hand.
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"spanky, if you don't buy my shoes i'm not going to school tomorrow." brooklyn said as she scooped up her rice and gravy. spanky had left to go get her after she called his phone saying she wanted to come over. spanky's girlfriend and her kids pulled up shortly after they got back, so it was a full house.
"what yo shoes gotta do with you going to school?" he scrunched up his face.
"i told all my friends my brother bought me some ugg's i just cant bring them to school. but now they wanna see them or they gon' keep calling me broke." she rolled her eyes. "plus, tomorrow is the last day before christmas break so i need to be drippy."
"that's what's wrong with you kids these days. all y'all care about is materials and technology. how yo' grades lookin? talm bout some shoes." spanky scoffed, sounding like an old ass man.
"mmcht," she smacked her lips, "forget them grades right now it's drip or drown."
"do you even know what pemdas means brooklyn?" he squinted his eyes at her.
"please excuse my dope ass swag." she said before getting up and running to the nearest room.
"unlock this door so i can whoop yo' ass! you getting beside yourself!" spanky banged on the door and i chuckled, turning to face spanky's girl.
"i'm nova, spanky's sister." i introduced myself.
"joseline." she waved and smiled slightly. "you got kids?"
"saving that for the future." i lightly chuckled. "your babies are beautiful." i said as she fed her oldest daughter, who was like 4.
"thank you. cario be acting like they just oh so terrible." she rolled her eyes. "my kids put one hole in the door and he still acting like it's the end of the world."
"between 4 kids and spanky i know you have your hands full. spanky is 3 people by himself." i said and she nodded.
"i most definitely do- hold on girl this my babydaddy." she picked up her phone and answered, putting it on speaker before turning back to feed her daughter.
"what you doin?" the man asked.
"i'm feeding jayla." she told him.
"why you still feeding that nigga child at her big ass age?" the man asked. so i'm guessing this was the father of one of her last 3 kids.
"that nigga child? you acting like she wasn't conceived way before my relationship witchu. grow up. and she's 4, i don't want her making a mess." joseline explained.
"you knew not to have no baby by no opp." he said.
"i didn't even know you when i met him." she rolled her eyes.
"next time you ask god to let you see into the future before you decide to get pregnant by somebody. where you at?" he asked.
"my cousin house." by then i knew it was her 3rd babydaddy spanky saw her posted up with because that's the only babydaddy who thinks her and spanky are cousins.
"why you sound stressed out?" he asked.
"i am. you and these kids stressing me out. my hair on the verge of falling out." she sighed.
"let me come see you."
"why?" she scrunched up her face.
"so i can stick my tongue so far up yo ass ima taste the shit you going through."
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