•Sabria Patterson•
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Im tryna cook fa myself and the groupchat js blowing da fuck up. Im not answering the phone cs my music playing and this my me time, so they needa shut up.
"I'm just vibing by myself," i chuckled.
I pause my music and go to the groupchat. They were otw. I shrugged and put my music back on.
After a few minutes, i hear a knock on my door. Thinking it was them, i skipped happily towards the door and opened it.
"Hey my friendsss," i said.
"Why you ain answer that phone?" Mari asked, walking in.
I shrugged, "I ain want to."
Everybody came in and Rk and Hades went straight to the kitchen.
"What you cooking?" Hades asked.
"Wings for myself," i walked back in the kitchen washing my hands.
I check on my wings.
"Shit, you know you wanna share," he smirked, winking at me.
"I dont, actually," i told him.
"But mee, oh she gon share widd ha bestie," Rk rubbed his hands together.
Hades rolled his eyes, "I hate you guys."
"You know they got favoritism," Eisha said.
"Im new here ian know dat," he put his hands up in surrender.
"Since i'm yo favorite lemme get a wing," Rk smiled.
"Since you my favorite, imma say it nicely, no," i smiled.
"Dat shit was not funny," he shot a bird.
"Why y'all even over here?" i asked them.
Mik smiled, "We love you, duhh."
I straight faced him, "Cs why are you fibbing to me."
Eisha smacked her teeth, "We missed you! You're the only thing missing from a good day."
"Alright, well what? We must be finna do sum." i asked.
"Watch movies, dis a movie day." Rk said plopping on the couch.
"Y'all gotta go to the store then," I said checking my wings in the oven. "I need some drinks, some cups, you know."
They looked so good. I made spicy lemon pepper, regular lemon pepper, honey barbecue, and buffalo.
I turned the oven off and walked to the living room and sat down.
"I thought y'all was going to the store," i said looking at everybody.
"You right, but i know i'm not going." Rk said.
"So basically me and Rk staying and the rest of y'all going." i said, clapping my hands.
"Bruh you got favorites," Eisha shot a bird.
