𝐗𝐋𝐈𝐗 𝐩𝐭.𝟏

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𝐎𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭

"C'mon baby wake up, wake up!" Tremauri shakes Mi'kelsia frantically.

"No no no no no, please." He whispers as she fails to respond to anything.

He pulls her limp body on him and cradles her in his arms. He wipes up his tears and feels around for a phone. Finding his first, he begins calling 9-1-1.

─── ⋆⋅𝟑 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫⋅⋆ ──

"Heyyy." Teddy hugged Kelli. "Sorry I'm late boo."

"No you good. I told everybody it started an hour early so y'all would be on time." She laughed.

"That's wild coming from you." He mugged her.

"So who all coming? It's already a lotta people ion know at my house." She whispered.

"Well we posted on our stories so whoever got cho address or know somebody who do can pop up." He shrugged.

"Rightt." She rolled her eyes, annoyed.

"You less aggy when you drunk, didn't we buy drinks?" He did a quick scope of the room before spotting an opened bottle of Henny on the coffee table.

"Nope nope nope, last time I drunk thattt..." She trailed off with a laugh.

"Just get a cup, c'mon." He smacked his teeth, unscrewing the top.

Teddy got really pushy sometimes so she just got a cup and let him pour her sum, knowing he probably meant well and only wanted her to have a good time.

He poured himself sum and clashed cups with her.

"Hold on, I can't drink this straight." She scrunched her face up.

"Now we gotta cheers again." He said once she came back with a blue Powerade.

"Cheers." They clashed cups again.

Kelli only had a sip while holding her breath before immediately drinking the Powerade.

"There now get off my ass." She chuckled.

"That's all I wanted." He smiled.

"Text me if Evonna or Kayla pop up." She told him before heading into the guest room her and Tremauri were sleeping in.

Tremauri wasn't a big party person. He'd been to hundreds but never learned to like them. He'd rather be chilling with his kids, his mom, or his girlfriend.

"You want sum Hennessy?" She offered walking up to him on the edge of the bed.

"Nawl." He shook his head.

"Not many niggas I know would rather play Mario Kart isolated in a room as opposed to kicking it at a party with plenty ah bitches." She sat on his lap and snaked her arm around his neck.

"Ain't shit to do but talk and dance. Ion fuck with neither one ah dose. And unlike you I don't take every opportunity to cheat." He mumbled the last part.

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