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"you know what sis, you needa put me on wit a bitch." fats smiled at me.
"who?" i asked, scrolling thru instagram.
"shid ion know, a bitch that's gon fuck." he shrugged.
"boy!" i slapped his shoulder, laughing some.
"aye sis, did you enjoy the baby shower?" fats asked me as he broke up a kit-kat before snapping one into his mouth.
"it was so nice fats, you definitely did your big one. i'm still just shocked about harmony popping up." i put my hand out for the other piece.
he put the other kit-kat in my hand. "why her ugly ass even come?" he asked me.
"she apologized for setting y'all up in the past, and just wanted to get back on good terms with me." i told him exactly what she told me.
"you know how close we were, she wants to be an aunt to my daughter like we promised when we were best friends. she wants a fresh start." i shrugged my shoulder.
"that bitch set us up." fat's mugged the air thinking about that situation.
"i know, but she was my bestfriend fats." i told him.
"well ask da readers what dey think, shit. but you know what i think?" fat's reffered to y'all.
"what?" i started laughing, already knowing whatever he'll say next would be funny.
"ha freak ass too late. fuck harmony, fuck nardo, 'n matter fact? fuck r kelly too." he exclaimed.
"don't say fuck my man!" i made a face.
"nah fuck 'yo skinny, bipolar, nappy haired ass babyfava." he added on.
"yup it's time for me to go." i laughed, refusing to argue with him.
"aight sis, preciate'chu 'fa comin' to check on a nigga." he opened his arms wide for a hug.
"of course, you know you're like a brother to me." i gave him a hug.
i genuinely have love for fats, whether him and nardo are on speaking terms or not.
"i'm knowin. 'n aye, speaking of brothers. tell'lat nigga nardo 'go hang wit'cho brother like he been doin' lately. uh.. kai or some shit." he shrugged.
