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" Mommy said take me to the store." My little brother Jaxon spoke walking down the stairs.
I ignored him, continuing to scroll on instagram.
" Key mommy said take me to the store" Jaxon says a little louder as he sat down next to me.
" Ian taking you to the store lil nigga" I muttered exiting out of instagram and looking at him.
" MOMMYYYYYY, KEY SAID HE NOT TAKING ME" Jaxon yelled causing a mug to appear on my face.
" Act just like yo bitch ass daddy" I mumbled to myself, slowly shaking my head.
" Messiah take my son to the store!" Mama shouted from her room. An exasperated sigh left my mouth as I stood up from the couch.
" Come on lil nigga" I told him, guiding him towards the door so he could put his shoes on.
" Them muhfuckas hard. Who bought you them?" I questioned staring at the Yeezy Foam Runners he slid his feet into.
" My pops got them for me" Jaxon responded standing back up on his feet.
I nodded unlocking the door and walking out of the house. I moved out of the way so Jax could get in front of me. Once he did, I locked the door from the inside and walked to my car.
" Unlock the doors lil nigga" Jaxon fussed with a small mug on his face.
I burst into a fit of laughter as I stared at him. " Say that shit again. I'm finna record yo ass and send it to Ma"
" And I thought I was the snitch" Jaxon mumbled shaking his head.
I burst into another fit of laughter as I looked at him. " Nigga Ian never been a snitch. Be cool."
He shrugged his shoulders as I unlocked the car doors.
" I wanna sit in the front Key" Jaxon pleaded looking at me. " Get in the front then. I ain't tell yo ass to get in the back."
I opened my door and got in. I started the car up and looked over at Jaxon. " G put yo seatbelt on"
" It is on" Jaxon angrily replied, pulling the seatbelt from behind him.
I cut my eyes at him before pulling off from in front of my OG crib.
" I want some Wendy's too Key" Jaxon says as I nod turning the radio dial up. A Million Cash Race by BabyFace Ray began to play loudly throughout my car.
" Good pussy, pretty face, but I'm tired of that BITCH" Jaxon raps, putting an emphasis on the word bitch.
I shook my head already knowing my OG was gone cuss me out.
After a few more songs, I pulled into the parking lot of the liquor store. I turned my car off and got out, awaiting for Jax to do the same thing. Once he got out we made our way into the store.
