if you see these men, RUN. || (DAVE EAST) (CHRIS BROWN)

Chapter 69

i'm having fun with this book. i wanna make it like 200 chapters cause why tf not?
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Q Grey, 9:00pm
The day was long as fuck. But it wunt borin. After the beach, me and Pri ran around the resort tryna hide from ha pops. But him and Brenda found us every time. Tryna tag along with they old asses.

I swear I couldn't even get a kiss from shawty without ha daddy in the room with us. So I was definitely sneakin in ha room tonight. I had a whole plan thought out.

But for now, I was helpin ha daddy on the grill. He insisted we stay in the villa this evening and have a barbecue out on the patio. I was down though. Couldn't remember the last time I had one.

And him asking me to help was sum I ain't experience with my own pops, made me happy. Made me lowkey smile. Cookin on the grill in general was sum I ain't neva do. And ha dad was willin ta teach.

"Q THAT'S TOO MUCH GASOLINE! YOU GONE BURN THE BURGERS MANE!" Ha dad shouted, trying to wave the fire away.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I panicked, throwin the gasoline to the ground.

"Nah I'm just playin with you boy. You could actually add a luh more." He laughed.

"Ahhhh you got jokes Mista Martin..." I huffed, fake laughing at his luh prank.

Looking over at Pri, I watched as her and Brenda took pictures fa Instagram of each otha. I mean these girls set up tripods and all that.

She couldn't help ha self. Couldn't blame ha though. She was fine and she had to show it off somehow. And I liked how ha and Brenda was bonding. That's all she wanted. A female figure to look up to. And maybe Brenda was it.

Hopefully it wunt too soon ta tell. I was happy she was happy. They was almost kinda the same too. Liked the same shit and had each otha dyin this whole trip. Me and ha pops was confused cause all Pri had to do was look at Brenda and they'd start cryin.

"Aight Q ball. All we gotta do is get these buns on the table and we should be finished." Mista Martin sighed. "Its every man fa they selves after I finish this meat. Everybody fixing they own food."

"Aye pause..."

"Grow up man." He chuckled, passing me the burger and hotdog buns.

Laughing as I walked away from him, I set the bread on the table and watched Brenda take Pri's pictures. She was mad fuckin pretty. No makeup on, wearin nun but some shorts and a baggy tee with my slides. Hair tied up and all. Still stood out to me out of all the girls I seen here. They had nothing on ha.

Pri had me fa real.

"Pri-pri." I called out to ha. She turned around from taking Brenda's pictures and smiled at me.

"Hiiii." She cheesed.

Patting my lap, I signaled fa ha to sit down. Looking back at Brenda, she gave her this look as she handed her back her phone. That "I wanna be with my nigga now" look and best believe she understood it.

Soon as Pri was given the green light, she skipped ha happy ass over to me and sat on my knee ratha than my lap. We had to keep it rated G fa now. Ha pops was 3ft away from us.

"Okay y'all. Burgers is ready. Hot dogs is ready. We about ta eat!" Ha dad chuckled, bringing both the burgers and the hot dogs to the table.

First thing Pri did was grab two paper plates and two paper cups. Then she handed a set ta me and a set to ha self.

"How many do you want and what do you want on em?" She questioned, taking the buns as well.

"You finna make my plate?" I screeched, looking at her with shock.