•Omaria Jackson•
📍West Hollywood📍
»Auntie Neika's House«{10:56 am}
"Mommy, its us against the world, no man fa us," Sabria sighed, laying on Neika.
Neika wasn't my real auntie, but since I became one of Sabria's bestfriends, I adopted her mom into my family.
"Uht uh, boo im sorry to hear dat. I got a man. He just locked up and im holding it down," she raised her eyebrows.
I smacked my teeth, "Ok, and you and wassaname getting close as f-," Neika cut me off, throwing a pillow at my head, making me fall back off the bed. "I was finna say freak." I said getting back on the bed.
"No you wun," she mugged me.
Sabria, laughing, asked, "Ma i told you bout Armon?"
"Girl, i dont give a damn bout dis hoe dat hoe or any ho you or yo brother try to come to me about. Yall get dat shit from ya daddy," she rolled her eyes, "ya know before he laid his eyes on me." she stuck her tongue out flipping her silk press off her shoulder.
"She get to feeling herself," I smacked on my gum to get on her nerves, as I side-eyed her.
^not ha fc b forreal
"Girl quit playing with me, I'm dat bitch!" she swayed her curls side to side.
Me and Sabria laughed, "Ok maam."
"Mommy, look tho, Armon not a hoe, das my bestie." Sabria smiled.
"Well am I gon meet dis character?" she asked. "And watch yo mouth."
"He probably at work right now, but lemme see," Bria said, pulling out her phone.
After a few seconds she was facetiming Armon and he answered on the 3rd ring.
"Hey bestie, im at my ma house so dont say or do anything bad," Sabria smiled in the camera.
"Hey ma!" Armon waved.
"Yall just get to claiming my mommy as anything these days," Sabria fake rolled her eyes.
"Hey son, put ya face inna camera," Neika grabbed the phone.
Bria jerked her head back, mugging her mom and I laughed.
"Ohh, Briaa, he is handsome," Neika smiled.
"Thank you maam," he replied.
"What's yo name?" she asked him.
"Devonte, but everybody call me Rk or Armon," he answered.