Y/N: well I mean you did give birth to him. Mom: shut up and can you go check on your brother please. Y/N: yes.
*I put CJ down then went upstairs to Derek's room and saw him sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes*
Derek: bro I'm high as a bitch. Y/N: omg Derek. Derek: why tf is your head a triangle. Y/N: derek. Derek: shhh the birds are calling. Y/N: wtf. Derek: shhh. Y/N: you need water. Derek: no. Y/N: yes. Derek: I ain't drinking that nasty ass water. Y/N: ok then your head is gonna hurt. Derek: my duck is gonna hurt what?! Y/N: derek, yk just yea imma let you have it.
*you left the room and closed his door and then went to your room and called kobe and he answered*
Kobe: wassup. Y/N: nothing I'm just bored. Kobe: yea, it is boring. Y/N: you still wanna hang out. Kobe: uhh sure, where? Y/N: umm maybe a park or something. Kobe: sure. Y/N: but the thing is I need an excuse to leave the house. Kobe: true. Y/N: oh- I have an idea, what time? Kobe: 1:00. Y/N: k cya there. Kobe: bye.
*I hung up*
Y/N: alright, CJ!
*CJ came in the room*
CJ: yes. Y/N: sense I didn't get your toy wanna go to the park. CJ: YES! Y/N: ok, cmon let's go ask mommy. CJ: ok.
*we went downstairs*
Y/N: mom can I take CJ to the park? Mom: why. CJ: she didn't get me a toy when she said she would right after school. Mom: uhh fine but don't get close to other people. Y/N: yes mom let's go CJ. CJ: k, can I take a snack. Y/N: ok, but hurry up. Mom: who are you in a rush to see? Y/N: nobody...
*CJ got his snack then we left and started walking to the park when we got there kobe was on the swings so I took CJ over there*
Y/N: hey. Kobe: oh wassup, hold on you ain't tell me you had a child. Y/N: that's my brother... Kobe: oh my bad. CJ: who are you. Kobe: oh my name is kobe. CJ: stranger danger. Y/N: CJ this is kobe. CJ: that name is trash. Kobe: and what type of name is CJ. CJ: a good name now shut up you jerk. Kobe: or what. CJ: I'm gonna get my big brother on you. Kobe: yea right. CJ: can I beat him up. Y/N: hmm. Kobe: Y/N. Y/N: go ahead.
*CJ hit kobe in his stomach and kicked his shoe*
Kobe: ay watch the shoes. CJ: those shoes are trash. Kobe: says the boy wearing sketchers. CJ: shut up. Kobe: *laughs* CJ: it's not funny. Kobe: *laughs* Cj: sissy he laughing at me. Y/N: you want me to beat him up. CJ: yea. Kobe: ay ay ay hold on we can talk about this. Y/N: nah cmon here. Kobe: hey yoo let go of my hair. Y/N: I'm not even pulling on your hair that hard, and plus this shit nappy. Kobe: shut up. CJ: I should kick your ass. Y/N: *gasp* CJ! Kobe: *laughs* CJ: I'm sorry. Y/N: yk I really should tell mom. CJ: pls don't tell her. Y/N: I wont, but no more cuss words.
Y/N: promise. CJ: I promise. Kobe: so you tellin me you not finna snitch on him. Y/N: no he's only six why would I, he doesn't know any better. Kobe: nigga I would be snitchin on him. CJ: you don't even know who my mommy is. Kobe: I don't need to. CJ: shut up. Kobe: keep gettin smart wit me and see what happens. CJ: you won't do anything. Kobe: keep goin and I'll kiss your sister. CJ: you better not. Y/N: *laughs* Kobe: I'll do it.
*kobe pulled me to him and pull me on his lap*
CJ: get off my sissy. Kobe: you done talkin shit. CJ: you ugly rat gimme my sissy back. Kobe: ok you keep playin.
*he grabbed my neck and kissed me*
Y/N: *gasp* kobe. Kobe: what. CJ: Im gonna tell mommy. Kobe: ok ok it was a joke. CJ: nope. Kobe: I'll buy you ice cream and a toy. CJ: ... maybe that'll work. Kobe: will it. Y/N: he's not actually gonna tell her don't worry. Kobe: well just in case. Y/N: *sighs* CJ: can I go on you phone sissy. Y/N: fine here. CJ: I'll be minding my business over here. Y/N: ok.
Kobe: your brother is an asshole. Y/N: hey, don't call my brother an asshole. Kobe: yes ma'am. Y/N: you taste like vape. Kobe: cuz I just vaped like 15 minutes ago. Y/N: why would you even do that. Kobe: just to prove my point. Y/N: oh wow. Kobe: what you want me to do it again. Y/N: well if you want to.
*Y/NS THOUGHTS*
💭Y/N what the hell is wrong with you
💭you just met him
💭but he looks so fine😩
*END OF YN'S THOUGHTS*
Kobe: shit what you tryinna do. Y/N: what are you tryinna do. Kobe: a lot.
*he grabbed my neck*
Y/N: boy stop. Kobe: why should I. Y/N: boy move. Kobe: whatchu gonna do. Y/N: Kobe stawwp. Kobe: stop where you goin. Y/N: *laughs* stawwp. Kobe: what. Y/N: move. Kobe: your so fine. Y/N: what- are you high. Kobe: maybe. Y/N: omg Kobe. Kobe: I wanna fuck you so bad. Y/N: kobe omg. Kobe: can I get sum. Y/N: omg kobe stop. Kobe: what, your ass is fat tho. Y/N: boy. Kobe: what.
*he started touching your butt then you moved his hand*
Kobe: *smiles* Y/N: you need help. Kobe: can you get a tattoo wit my name on it. Y/N: kobe what is wrong with you. Kobe: I'm high, up in the sky, feeling like I'm finna die. Y/N: you can't rap to save your life. Kobe: so you don't care if I die wow. Y/N: what are you talking about. Kobe: nope it's fine, your not my girlfriend anymore. Y/N: I was never your gf. Kobe: so your breaking up with me. Y/N: omg you really are high. Kobe: no I totally drunk dumbass. Y/N: you are so disrespectful. Kobe: can you twerk on me. Y/N: boy no.
Kobe: your boring. Y/N: you are werid.
