ZAHIRA JONES (TINK)
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"Von boy I'm not playing wit you" my momma says as she chase my deddy around the living room
" Gawd Damn woman" my deddy yelled when she threw the remote at his head
My parents was fooling around after my deddy smothered my mom with the pillow
"Stop playing Treyvon before I beat yo ass" momma pointed her finger as she came back to the couch
"All y'all do is play" I mumbled eating potato chips
"and all yo fat ass do is eat our shit up" my deddy says pushing my head forward
"Zaahir quit touching me" I say my deddy middle name causing him to throw a pillow at me making my bun fall down
"Ian yo brother" he mumbled going up the stairs
"I can't stand you" I shouted fixing my two week old braids
"Girl you too damn short for some ankle length braids" my momma say laughing
Says the person who's 4'11 at the age of 42.. grow up bookie
"Please" I waved her off fixing my high ass bun
"When yo brother suppose to get you?" My momma asked using the same remote she used to hit my deddy to cut the tv on
" ion know ma he claim when he go get some negro.. I should've stayed home, ma remind me not to answer when bubba call" I mumbled unlocking my phone
"Should've known he was gon leave you Tink" momma said patting her head
"mmhmm" I shrugged as my phone begin ringing
"What you want" I frowned answering Zaahir call
"Bring yo sensitive ass outside" he says while somebody laughed in the background
"Stop cussing at my baby fool" my momma say looking from the tv to my phone
"You got me on speaker?..hey ma" zaahir say
"Yup" I stood slipping my crocs back on and grabbed my deddy chips
"Tell treyvon he ain't getting this back either with his syd ice age looking self" I mumbled running out the house as my momma start laughing
Pressing the end call while I walk to Zaahir trackhawk doing my lil dance cause I'm finna go get my black ass in the bed
"Wassup lame" I say slapping Zaahir head
"Stop touching me bum" he swatted me on the hand
"Heavy hand whore" I mumbled sitting back in my seat
Ian even pay whoever he had inna passenger seat any mind and he ain't pay me none either which was coo wit me
"Shit K3 dis my twin Zahira" Zaahir say as I looked up from my phone
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