"ll da king of illinois , you can't say da v without roy" ❤️.
*warning* i know LA Capone and a few others in this book has died, just use your imagination! most of this book is made up 💘.
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kiylaiah mia banks . date : july/30/2012 . ———————
"so wyd for yo bday gang" la asked von walking thru his house door.
"idk ian fucking w it this year" von said shrugging.
"why the hell not?" i asked, raising one eyebrow.
"ionk it just ain't no point, after i got older it's just like, what's is a birthday fr yk?" he said.
"no nigga, i have no clue.." la said
"i just ain't tryna do nun, i'll be cool w kiy all day" he said.
"that's sweet boo but nah we gotta do somethingggg" i said.
"no i'm ok ma. ion wanna do nothing kiy for real." he said.
"ok fine, we ain't gon do shit, you gon spend to 18th with me and the guys all day" i straight faced him.
"nah that don't even sound right." la said.
"exactly so we gon plan our own shit." i said.
"kiy, don't do too much" von said pulling her closer to him causing her to now be sitting on his lap.
"i'm not bae, i just think for you to be turning 18 you should be taking this way more serious" i shrugged.
"i don't want nothing. promise u not gon do nothing." he said.
"bae" i said.
"promise kylaiah" he grabbed my hand.
"i promise." i said.
toes crossed nigga. i said to myself.. if he think i'm not finna at least have a surprise party for him, he got another mf thing coming!
"y'all weird asl, i can't take this, let's gt the guys house. i know they prolly all clicked up, while i'm over here watching y'all dumb asses be all promise me baby, i promise bae, love bae. babe bae bae bae like ew that shit ugly and weird" la rambled.
"what, you need me to call jayda assumn?" i asked, confused.
"yes please" he said.
"mhm. bitch" i said before kissing von on the lips.
