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movie night | sugarhill ddot |

saturday december 8th

ANIYAH HARDEN

"ouu get me sum pickles" i say as me and ddot was at the store getting snacks for our movie night we were having

"eww pickles?" he says reaching down to get them anyways

as he does that i quickly smack his butt

"bro niyah what i tell you bout doing that shi wrd2 im beat ya ass" he says pulling his pants up

mann its not my fault you sagging and shit

i laugh in his face

"dont ever disrepect my pickles again" i say snatching them from his hand putting it into the basket we had

"darrien is that you?" we both turn around to see a white girl with glasses

"do i know you?" he says

"its ryla, from grade school" she says smiling at him

ahh hell nah cause what the fuck kinda name is ryla

"oh hey" he says

he lowkey started to mug her a little from how much she was talking, like helllooo his wife right here?

"oh and is this your sister?" she asks looking at me

sister? wtf

"nah this my wife " he says putting his arms around my shoulder, as he shoulddddd

i smile at her, but she rolls her eyes at me looking right back at ddot

"so, how have you been?" she says slowly rubbing her hands on his other arm

he looks down at his arm then at me

before moving his arm away from her

"yooo dic you good?" he asks her laughing knowing that if she contiued any of this lil act she doing then her mouth woulda got popped

"dic? you never call me that" she says akwardly laughing

"bro i aint never talk to you since fifth grade, watchu on?" he says as he moves his hand from my shoulder down to my ass, mhm thats right

i smirk at his actions

"do you think your free this weekend, my dad had an extra ticket to the nut cracker" she says looking only at him

nut cracker? oh nahh

"man get outa my face bro" he says as he grabs the basket from my hand and watches her walk away

"you didnt have to be that mean" i say as we go to checkout

"man fuck her, and every other girl that try to talk to me" he says

i smile

"and she was a hoeee" he whispers to my ear as he hands the cashier a 20

i start laughing as i take the bags and we start walking home

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"no we not watching home alone" he says as i beg him if we can watch it

"pleaseee bae" i say, i knew he was going to since i never call him anything other than ddot, or darrien

"we have too its christmas timeee" i finish

he rolls his eyes before putting it on

i smile at him as he gets in bed and rolls me on my back as he lays down on my chest

"you always smell good ma"

"thank you baby"

i feel him smile against me

he wraps his arms around my waist

-

like thirty minutes later i start to hear light snoring

"aint no way he sleeping" i laugh quietly to myself

he softly turns over putting his arms around my neck but hes still sleeping

i pull my phone put taking a picture before putting it away and going to sleep

tell me whyyy my man aint texting me back🥲