"Know you ain't shit, but she don't care 'cause you lit" Imani sang to the song while snatching her jackets off their hangers.
Honestly, she was doing anything to take her mind off of him and it wasn't working. Because now she's taking her anger out on her clothes.
Imani felt like he had her even more fucked up, like almost killing her wasn't enough but now he was throwing shots at her on social media.
She stopped what she was doing and looked towards her closet door hearing footsteps, then mugging Draco as he walked in.
"Whatever you about to say or ask me the answer is already no" She straight up told him as she took a deep breath.
"Oh really? Well, I need you to iron my shirt so can you do it or not?" He asked anyway since he didn't know how to iron yet.
"Didn't I just say- whatever bro" She sighed dragging her hands down her face while following behind him.
"Who pissed in your cereal?" Kayden laughed at annoyed Imani as they walked out of her room and down the hall to his.
"You ain't gon' be laughing when you have to go wherever you're going with a wrinkly shirt," Imani told him looking over the stair railing seeing her dad and Jazlyn chilling in the living room.
"Pass the fuckin' ball bitch!" Kentrell yelled throwing the controller on the floor. "Imani bring me my other controller mane!"
Pretending not to hear him Imani backed up from the railing and walked inside Kayden's room. She was tired of people asking her to do every single thing when there were other people in the house.
"All of them?" She asked Kayden looking at the shirts laid out on his bed and he nodded.
It didn't take her that long to iron all the shirts, when she was ironing the last one she heard her ringtone go off meaning someone was calling her.
"I'll be back" she yelled out to Kayden, running out his room and back down the hall to hers.
Picking up her phone up from off the bed she frowned seeing that Kamrein was the one that was calling her. A small smile spread on her face though that he wanted to talk to her before she quickly answered, putting the phone up to her ear.
"Hello-"
Stopping mid-sentence her face dropped once she heard moaning and the sound of skin slapping together.
