Kenni ... where is she

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August pov: shit somethin special bout dat girl , not only is so damn beautiful but she got ha own mind. I knew dat cuz she aint fall for dat wack horny nigga shit all da other ones fall for. All yea she wifey material and yung do need a bae I think I jus found one. Wen I walked on my bus I went bac in my room, I haven't stopped lookin at dis numba. I need to find out moe bout ha. I know at im goin to do im set a timer and text ha. Yeah dat some romantic shit . I placed an alarm on my phone and knocked out. I aint even want no hoe all I want is ha. 


I looked all around for kenni so I called her , she aint listen okay im getting worried. I called her again and some nigga answered. What the hell is going on 

Boy: hello she a lil ohh shit busy at the moment 

Tyler: hold up who the fuck is you and why you answering her phone 

Boy: ( laugh) ha husband 

Tyler: mhm and im nicki minaj who are you really 

Kenni: AHHHH TREY SHIT 

I dropped my mouth and soon as I heard , she wasn't playing. She is fuckin trey songz so who am I to interrupt that. I hung up the phone and drove home. When I got home I took my heels off and put my hair in a bun. I walked in the kitchen and warmed up some leftovers and went into my room. I turned on family guy and sipped my wine cooler while I ate my food. I was laughing at family guy when I saw an unknown number calling me. I ignored it and went to my voicemail. After family guy went off I put on my movie Rugrats In paris so I can go to sleep. I was putting my bonnet when my phone rang again. okay now who could be calling me at two in the morning


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