Kobe: don't do that bru. Y/N: do what. Kobe: stop rollin ya eyes. Y/N: leave me alone. Kobe: then don't roll ya eyes at me. Y/N: I can do what I want your not my dad. Kobe: but you call me daddy sooo. Y/N: that's different. Kobe: yea ight. Y/N: 🙄. Kobe: stop playin wit me bru. Y/N: or what. Kobe: ight keep goin. Y/N: *whispers* bitch. Kobe: .. what.. Y/N: .. Kobe: get out. Y/N: wait no baby- Kobe: get out bru you're doing the most. Y/N: bae I thought we was just playing. Kobe: no bru. Y/N: I'm sorry. Kobe: no.
*he got on the game and I took my jacket off and went over to him and sat on his lap facing him and he look mad*
Kobe: whatever you gotta say to me can wait. Y/N: I'm sorry. Kobe: no move. Y/N: but I'm sorry. Kobe: no move don't you see me doing something. Y/N: so the games more important than me. Kobe: at this moment yes. Y/N: bae. Kobe: what-
*I kissed him and he grabbed my butt and we started making out*
Kobe: *groans* no. Y/N: what. Kobe: you're not slick. Y/N: are you done being mad at me now. Kobe: mm only if I can get a lap dance. Y/N: what I'm not no stripper. Kobe: then no. Y/N: fine but just know you're not getting nun for a month. Kobe: wait hold on we didn't agree to that. Y/N: well WE don't have to agree to anything. Kobe: I need it. Y/N: no you don't. Kobe: I don't wanna do it myself. Y/N:oh well. Kobe: bae. Y/N: you still mad at me. Kobe: no.. Y/N: why you lyin. Kobe: I'm not I'm sorry please. Y/N: I was just joking. Kobe: oh good.
Y/N: but baby I wanna go somewhere. Kobe: where- fuck y'all niggas are cheatin. Y/N: idk maybe to get ice cream or something. Kobe: ok. Y/N: cmon. Kobe: what. Y/N: cmon. Kobe: you didn't say me you said I. Y/N: baby stop. Kobe: I'm playin but hood on lemme put a shirt on. Y/N: here.
*i threw a jacket at him*
Kobe: ow. Y/N: boy bye. Kobe: no like dat actually hurt.
*he got up and started walking with his eyes closed*
Y/N: aww baby I'm sorry lemme see.
*he bent down and I kissed his eye*
Kobe: bae you hit me in my eye. Y/N: aww I'm sorry. Kobe: it hurts.
*I kept kissing him until he turned his head and kissed me*
Kobe: gotchu. Y/N: that's not funny. Kobe: it is tho. Y/N: I thought I hurt you. Kobe: no I'm fine. Y/N: you sure. Kobe: yea.
*I was in the bathroom and he was putting his jacket on and when he was ready he came in the bathroom and stood behind me*
Kobe: your so pretty. Y/N: 😊 , thank you. Kobe: damn you gotta fat ass. Y/N: bae- Kobe: wait just lemme grab it one time. Y/N: no- Kobe: just one time cmon one time- Y/N: no. Kobe: please. Y/N: no. Kobe: please mamas. Y/N: no-
*he slapped my hand and I dropped my phone*
Y/N: ow why'd you do that. Kobe: my bad. Y/N: Kobe. Kobe: what. Y/N: pick it up. Kobe: for what. Y/N: you hit me. Kobe: ok and. Y/N: ughhh.
*I picked my phone up and he grabbed my waist and put his print on my butt*
Y/N: *moans* bae stop. Kobe: what. Y/N: get off me. Kobe: but it feels so good- just bend over real quick. Y/N: Kobe stop.
*I pushed him off me*
Kobe: bae why you acting like that. Y/N: boy mind your business. Kobe: your business is my business, so what's wrong. Y/N: nothing. Kobe: mamas. Y/N: what. Kobe: what's wrong. Y/N: nothing. Kobe: just tell me what's wrong, you tired, you mad, you hungry what is it. Y/N: i- i- idk. Kobe: you don't know what. Y/N: ive been feeling something. Kobe: feelings what? Y/N: my stomach. Kobe: ok so is it your period. Y/N: Kobe i lied ok i haven't been on my period for 2 months now. Kobe: so what are you saying. Y/N: I'm.. pregnant...
Kobe: .. *whispers* oh shit 😳
SHESSSSSSSS BAAAAAAAAAACK 😏
