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𝙻𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗: 𝙰𝚛𝚒 & 𝙼𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝

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"Girl all these bitches kept texting me when I posted Key on my story. It's really not that deep." I told Mya as I showed her some of the messages.

I wasn't gone text back to none of them cause little do they know ion even want the nigga for real. That nigga kidnapped me the only reason I posted it was because I needed them to know who was the last person I was with.

"Girl they said they ready to die bout that dicc." She busted out laughing.

"Shit they can have that free ass shit cause ion want it." I shrugged grabbing me an fruit roll up out of the kitchen.

"You ever tried that fruit roll up thing?" I asked Mya. "Why you think I bought them."She said in a smart tone causing me to bust out laughing. "Bitch you nasty." I said geeked as ever. "It taste good tho it's gives it some flavor." She said causing me to shake my head.

I grabbed my phone cause I saw that I had got an notification.

hoitsgreg replied to your story: damn so you fw this nigga😭?

me: no you my favorite 🫶🏾

hoitsgreg: but you don't post me tho.. it's cool.

me: why you so hurt? you don't post me either.
Seen

I sighed when I saw he left me on open and dropped my phone in my lap. "My favorite mad at me. I might just drop a tear." I said wiping my face like I was actually crying.

"Girl you talm bout Greg ho ass?" Mya asked me. "Stop calling him a ho cause that's my ho." I rolled my eyes.

"Girl whatever so what we doing tonight?" She asked me. "Damn do you ever wanna just chill we just went to that kickback last night." I asked rolling my eyes.

"So that shit was kinda boring I hate being under a nigga the whole time." She pocked her lip out. "That's your fault should have stayed single with me." I laughed. "Yo ass ain't single you and Key go together real bad." I shook my head. "No we don't two hoes don't match." I told her. "Well you and greg don't match then." She replied making me mug her.

"Baby that's my soulmate." I said rolling my eyes. "It's giving delusional." She yelled as I walked off and went in my room.

I shut my room door and picked up my phone it was on dnd so I just looked through my notifications.

832-986-1092

unlock da door.
seen.

"I'm so sick of this nigga." I said to myself as I got up to lock my door. I decided to call my granny.

"Girl i'm at bingo what you want?" She said loudly in the phone. "Dang mama I can't call you? a hello how are you would have been nice." I said with a mug on my face.

"Hey baby what do you want? Is that better?" She said smartly. "You know what just call me when you get home." I said hanging up the phone. Being mean for no reason.

Im more of a grandma's baby then a daddy's girl. My granny been there for me since forever like when my dad first went to jail she took me in and i've been grateful to have her every since. If anything happened to her, God might as well get ready to take me too cause i'm going.