𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘀

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"gah damn dey ah sleepin peaful"

"i get so sick of yo illiterate dumb ass"

"an i get sick of seein the same wig on yo head. dat rust' ah wig been sittin thea for a few months now."

"i get sick of you wit the same ugly discombobulated lookin po' ass hoes."

"i get sick of yo stankin seafood boil smellin pus-"

"GET THE HELL OUT." luci threw a shoe at them.

"bitch shut up"

"i want some cereal" i frowned and sat up.

"girl it's 3 in the after noon. good fucking bye" liya shook her head.

"babe yo wig lifting" mookie covered his mouth.

"it is...?" i felt a pain in my throat.

ahhh shit. i'm bout to cry.

"baby my wig lifting?" i said with my eyes sweating.

"yes."

"for real?" i stopped crying and looked at him.

"hell yea. imma set you a appointment for 5 o'clock" he made the " 😬 " face.

"y'all tryna go to the part lil pete hosting?"

"you tammat old lady maris son? whew dat lady knew she was fine." phat wiped imaginary sweat off of his forehead.

"yea ha son. it's at 9" marcus scrolled on his phone.

"baby i'm hungry" i said , snatching my wig off. Tell me why dat hoe had the audacity to already be loose.

"baby that wig was holding on to dear life"

"just like yo auntie pam. ain't she on life support?" i scratched my neck.

"i should shoot you for dat one. you know she was one of my favorites" he mugged me.

"i'll like to see you try" luci laid on my titties.

this boy love him some of my titties lol.

"can i lay on em" liya asked.

"ask lucifer" i shrugged.

"hell to the fuck naw. des MY mothafuckin titties."

"das gay fr" mookie pointed out.

"don't u eat ass? step aside."

"it's actually tasty" mookie rolled his eyes and turned around.

"mhmmm.." luci hummed while smirking.

i hope he ain't thinkin about what i think he thinking about...

" y'all i gotta get ready. shoo"

"girl i seen them big titties before. yeen gotta hide from big daddy" liya smirked.

In a flash luci had a gun to her head.

"aye say stop tryin me and my wife"

"luci sit the fuck down because if i have to get up i know some"

Because what the fuck you got off my titties for? now im cold. dumb whore.

"girl it's 4:47. you need to get ready for that appointment instead of being on my dick." luci looked at me.

"i mean when you put it like thaaattt..." i itched my head.

"i get so sick of black people."

"well imma get dressed in the bathroom." i grabbed my clothes and took a quick shower.