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"GET DOWN." I slapped Aj neck and he mugged me.
"Whatchu do allat fa?"
"Cuz y'all playing in this stoe like y'all ain't got no damn sense." I rolled my eyes.
"Guh who mama you is?" Jay mushed my head.
"Apparently yalls."
They continued playing so I just walked away to the ice cream aisle.
"Grab the cookies and cream." I heard a deep voice behind me and saw Kartier.
"Ight." I grabbed one and then a strawberry one for me.
"Text the gc and ask what cake mix they want." I told him.
"Why you can't do it." he mugged me.
"You irk my soul."
"Didn't ask."
"Suck my di-"
Before I could finish my sentence he snatched me up by my shirt.
"Watch how you talk to me foe I fuck yo ass up." he spoke in a stern voice making my cooter get a heartbeat.
I nodded and he let me go roughly making me frown. I fixed my shirt and pushed the buggie.
"They said get vanilla." he mumbled from behind me.
I grabbed the vanilla cake mix and threw it in the buggie.
"Y'all niggas ready?" dee appeared with jayla holding hands.
Awwee mbn.
"Yeah tell those dumbasses to come on." I said referring to Jay and Aj.
"Mmcht we right hea." they said.
We went to self checkout and kartier paid for the stuff.
"Can I please play some music?" I tried asking again.
"Gon head."
I smiled and connected my phone playing liltop.
Pistol totin' while swervin' in a Rolls-Royce, yeah Just send my million through an invoice (let's go, let's go)
"I spend plenty blue face racks on shit I wear once, yeah. Just like that ho, man, I can't keep nothin let's go." I rapped.
"Lost my brothers, I ain't friendly, nigga. I spent two-fifty on my Bentley. Straight out the mud, we from the trenches, nigga." Kartier started rapping.
The realest ones had the hardest way of livin' (talk to 'em) But who want smoke? I drop them bags, I'm quick to send it, pussy nigga
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"This shit good as fuck." Jay smacked on his cake.
"That's cuz I made it. Period." I swiped my hand under my chin.
"Puurrr. My friend SAID WHAT SHE SAID." Jayla said making me laugh.
"If do too much was a person." Aj rolled his eyes and she kicked his butt.
"Chill on my girl." Dee said.
"Shut yo ass up nigga."
I walked over to kartier and sat next to him.
"Do you like the cake?"
He looked at me and nodded. "Yeah you did yo shit wit this."
"Thank you." I smiled.
I put my feet on his lap and he mugged me.
"You getting a lil too comfortable nie."
"Boy my feet are clean and my toes pretty and white so shut up."
"Purrr."Aj said.
Kartier began massaging my feet as he scrolled on his phone.
Oop- okayyy.
DING 1 imessage
I unlocked my phone and clicked the message.
Birthgiver🤬
y'all can come back now
i wanna stay here
fine then. don't come back pregnant.
i'm not u but go awf.
keep getting smart wit me
you want me to be dumb??
i really regret having you sometimes. you ain't did shit but ruin my marriage and now you ruining what me and my bf got now. read
I felt my heart drop as I read the message. My eyes started watering and Kartier gently grabbed my chin, facing it towards him.
"Wassup witchu?"
I shook my head and walked upstairs to the bathroom and locked the door.
"She really..." I scoffed in disbelief.
There was a knock on the door.
"Leave me alone bruh."
"Destiny open the doe." Kartier's voice spoke.
I sucked my teeth and unlocked the door letting him come in and he shut it behind him.
"Wassup? Why you crying?" he asked softly.
Not him being nice to me.
I showed him the message and he shook his head pulling me into a hug.
I was shocked at first so I didn't hug back.
"Hug me back." he mumbled.
I wrapped my arms around his torso and dug my face in his chest. He caressed my back before pulling away.
"You gon be straight. I'm hea if you wanna talk ight? I gotchu." he kissed my forehead.
↬ ian update in months, my fault y'all. imma try to update more but school finna start in like 3 days and imma be all over the damn place so bare wit me.
