Helping my brother exit out of my room, I opened the door for him while he was still half asleep resting him on his bed walking back to my room.
"It's like I'm taking care of a baby, gosh." I sighed heavily hearing my phone buzz, throwing myself on the bed reading kemo's message.
Let a nigga swing through.😂'
"Boy, please." I rolled my eyes calling up Shyne, hearing the phone dial as it rested on the bone or my ear. "Girl."
She answers, "Koji, it's like 8pm. Watchu' need boo?"
"This nigga tryna come over, and my mama at work, Saint asleep. I'm not risking that." I glanced down at my nail blowing it hearing Shyne giggle on the other end. "I'm so serious."
"Bitch, you only live once. Ain't nothing wrong with silent sex."
"Pft." I huffed playfully rolling myself around so I laid on my stomach, kicking my feet in the air slowly. "When did I say sex is involved?"
"Yeah, you kicking ya' feet up in the air huh? Bitch you are a simp! Who is this boy?!"
"Ohmygosh." I covered my mouth laughing under my breath. "His 19, his an older nigga. But Shyne, look, you think that shit is wrong? Because I'm still 17."
"But you're turning 18 in a couple of months." I nodded kind of agreeing with her, me and Kemo really were only 3 years apart, when I know there's seniors at school straight fucking with freshman's. "He be bummy though?"
I disagreed shaking my head. "Nah, girl. That boy clean as fuck, tats and shit." I rambled on about Kemo receiving another message from him. "And he got more than one outfit."
"Aw, shit boo." She giggles loudly, I moved my ear away from the phone bringing it back. "You going for the full ride huh."
"Hell yeah!" Replying, I sent my address through scanning his reply tapping on the Instagram icon. "I need a job, because I hate asking my brother for his scamming money, like hello!? I'm the older sister."
"Older sister and broke." I rolled my eyes as she corrected me. "But stop breathing up against my phone and let him slide through! Take a risk boo, don't be scared.
"If my mama belt touch me tonight or tomorrow, I'm so done." I kissed my teeth getting up, spraying multiple mists of perfume in my room huffing, tripping over leaving out a loud stud. "I'm doing to much."
"You are." Shyne say's bluntly. "Don't forget to tell him to come through the window like some Romeo shit!"
"Shyne this a apartment complex, his not Spiderman. What the fuck?" I pulled my eyebrows together confused, yawning in the moment. "I'll see you when this suspension is over, or whenever I go to yours and if you come to mine."
"Okay boo, goodnight." I heard a blow a kiss, as I smiled to myself, the little things always matter.
"Goodnight Shyne."
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