𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙽𝙸𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴 ~ IMAGINES

lil sista ~ quando rando

"what's good zaza" my brother's bestfriend TyQuian said to me as I was walking down the stairs.  "stop calling me that shit" i said walking into the kitchen. "sound like a code name for weed" i said.

"nah I'm good you always gon be my lil zaza" he said patting my freshly done ginger red knotless braids. "bruh that hurts" i said. "whea you going" he said looking in the fridge. "aren't you supposed to be with dakari, he's upstairs" i said.

"he arguing wit one of his hoes right now and I ain't wanna hear allat" he said. "ain't shit ass nigga forreal" i rolled my eyes. "you still ain't answer my question" he replied placing my hand in his.

"quian" i said removing my hand from his. "babyyy whats wrong" he whispered and smirked into my ear. "didn't you say I'm just yo bestfriend's lil sis" i glared at him. "mmcht that's before my dick met yo pussy" he smiled. "nigga fuck no you gotta choose one" i said.

"you so difficult bruh" he said sitting on the kitchen island. "no I'm not, I'm not one of yo little hoes so don't treat me like one" i said sitting next to him.

He lifted my chin up and looked me in my eyes. "fine you mean nothing ta me, you like my little sister forreal" he said before walking out the kitchen. "goodbye to you too nigga i said before going back to my room upstairs.

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"hey amari" I said getting in to the passenger's seat. "shi you look good as fuck" he said smiling showing off his grills. "thank you really" i said looking down smiling. She was wearing an all black bodysuit paired with Nike panda dunks and jewelry. "you so childish" he chuckled. "how" i stated putting on my seatbelt.

"nothing" he said before pulling off. "what you been up to" he asked.

"not much just focusing on college work only got 2 and half years left" i said. "I still wanna be a therapist and shit to help other people that were like me or relate to me. Because I know some therapists only do it for the money, but I do it so people don't gotta cry themselves to sleep or gotta hide there feelings. Also I know therapy mad expensive so my goal is for that to get cheaper.

"alright you doing big things purrr" he said in a girly voice. "don't ever say that shit again" i laughed out. "nah but forreal, I know it might mean nun but im proud of you and continue doing what you doing" he said turning to look at me before facing the road.

"nah it's mean something trust me, growing up I was always behind so now that I'm in front or catching up feels good" i said smiling. "you so cute bruh" he said. "boy bye" i said smiling turning to look at the window.

"you ever tried caribbean food before" he asked me. "no I don't think so" i said. "you gon try it today" he said pulling into this Caribbean restaurant parking lot.

As we were eating our food this brownskin girl about 5'5 with blonde weave on came up to us. "amariiiii i missed you I didn't know you was gon be here" she said. "jada im not doing this with you right now" he said after glancing at me.

"nah you can" i said. "so you just gon be here with other people while I'm here telling you I'm pregnant and you ignoring me" she said. "so you
got a whole girl pregnant" i said getting up. Was there attention on us? Yes, absolutely.

"bruh I ain't mean to i swea" he sighed. "okay but you still did so instead of being here how about you go own up to your actions and man up. I'm not dealing with this shit. Goodbye" i said before heading to the door.