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𝐉𝐀𝐇'𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐈 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐄 ( jah • lore • ree )
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couples months later..
"MA CAN YOU TELL HIM STOP!"
"stop dammit, lawd." my mama stressed opening fatfat kool-aid jammer for her.
"SHE HIT ME FIRS- putyofuckinfootonmeagai-"
"JAH'LORI AND RICO IF YALL DONT CUT THIS SHIT OUT! YALL ARE NOT TWELVE!!" my mama faced us.
quickly i let rico shirt go and he let my hair go and we sat up straight.
"ou grandma you cuss." fatfat pointed sipping he juice.
"i'm sorry baby, go in the room please." she told her watching fatfat grab rico zebra cake off the counter and run to her room.
"i know damn well she ain't-"
"rico shut the hell up." mama came over and sat in the recliner. "why is y'all even here?" she shot us a look before picking up her phone off the coffee table.
"dang we can't come and see you?" rico said making the same face as me.
"no." she responded.
he smacked his lips and i waved her off.
moments later kai walked in with woe behind him. "what's da worddddd fambam." woe loud ass had his hands up.
"hey woe." we all said.
"ma guess what.." kai walked over sitting next to me. "hey ugly. ma guess what!"
mama irritatedly rolled her eyes. "what jah'ka-"
"mama can you make some spaghetti and garlic bread. my peoples don't love me forreal, on god." woe walked through the kitchen raiding the refrigerator.
i looked over seeing my mama silently fight the air and i bust out laughing feeling rico leaning over my shoulder laughing along.
"cuh ain't no way." he laughed.
"i see y'all wanna pluck my nerves today??" mama made a face at all four of us.
