𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 "𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚎𝚎𝚎𝚎𝚎𝚎 𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚐" 𝚋𝚢
𝚁𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 & 𝙵𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎...
𝐘/𝐍'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕
"Okay did he eat?" I questioned before I leave, right now I'm at my homie Terrell's house to check on my little brother Monty before I head up to Amala's crib.
"Yes he's just fine Y/N relax I got him okay you just go and have a good time with the superstar" Terrell said and pats me on my shoulder.
Our mom died due to a car accident while she was drunk, I was around 13 at the time and Monty was just 5. We didn't have no family to turn to or nothing not any relatives but there was Terrell and his parents they was the ones that took us in and took care of us but they weren't always around mostly so it just be Terrell, Monty and I.
A/N: double homicide
"Alright but I'll be right back" I said then ran upstairs to Monty's room, then walk in.
"Wassup lil man" I greeted then sat down on the bed besides him.
"Hey Y/N" Monty said then we do our little handshake we made up years ago.
"So earlier you did want to ask me a question" I reminded him, he pauses his game.
"Oh right and record for me real quick" He said I pull out my phone and start recording then he picks up a bottle and a tape measure.
"I just want to know how?" Monty said then looks at me.
"This is me I'm chillin at a lil 6 inches, this yo girl's coochie you know it goes decently deep" Monty said and puts the tape measure on 6 inches and puts it in the bottle.
"But for mafukas that's packing 9 inches" He says then checks how long it is then pauses for a moment "I feel bad for y'all girls this is fuckin murder" The boy added making me laugh.
"Like look at this shit it doesn't go all da way in" The 11 year old said making the tape measure go in and out the bottle.
"And if you packing 10 to 12 inches..get help" My little brother said then fixes his glasses.
"Bro this is my spine yeah I'm good where I'm at cause I wouldn't want my girl to feel like she's being- how did the girls in these stories on Wattpad take it like shit they be talm bout."
"I don't know either bro somehow they built different" I said then stopped recording, after I received a notification from twitter, I clicked on it to see this
Doja Cat: if anybody got bombs let me know cause Y/N think I'm playin it's been 25 minutes already🙄
I chuckled to myself
Damn she must really want to see me..real bad
"Aye Monty imma have to chill with you later lil bro I gotta dip" I said to him, he nodded then we do our handshake one more time
𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐩
"I hope you drove here safe" Amala said searching for a movie on Netflix
"Wellllll..."
𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤
"BITCH I WAS FINNA GO THE FUCK" I yelled honking my horn back at the person behind me
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