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"No, I ain't had clients for lashes lately." I said on the phone with Reese, my new lil shit
I started fucking wit him not too long ago because I decided I wasn't gon keep being stuck on Samir, especially since he in jail
I'll forever have love for him though, he was my first love and as of right now only nigga I loved
"Where you at? I'm finna pull up on you." He said
"I'm at home." I said
"Bet, see you later." He said
"See you later." I said and he hung up
I FaceTimed Samya back because I was supposed to after I got off the phone with Reese
"Jaida ugly ass steady dick sucking." She said when she answered
"Girl, who is Jaida?" I asked
"I barely know my damn self but she keep having something to say under my tweets like you got a problem, address it." She said
"I promise you I'll run circles around that hoe bout you because why she so bothered." I laughed
"Right." She said
"What do you even post on twitter fa her to be so bothered by?" I asked
"Shit like stuff about my man and just funny shit that happen and sometimes I be talking bout Kentrell cuz you know that's my man too." She said making me shake my head
"You and this damn YoungBoy obsession, get the fuck on." I said
"How you mad I love Kentrell." She said
"Never gave mad because I love me some Poppa." I laughed
"Rick ross daughter gon get you." She joked
"Girl, all 24 of YoungBoy babymommas gon jump you now what?" I laughed
"And Ima fight till I can't NO MORE." She said and I bust out laughing
"You gon be dead, boo." I said
"I'll be waiting on him in the afterlife." She said
"Chile, obsessed ain't the word." I shook my head
"You ain't gon give me too much." She said before I heard knocking at my door
"Holdon, somebody at my door." I said getting up leaving my phone
I went to the door and opened it. "Hey." I said seeing Reese
He pulled me into a hug and smelled like cologne and weed, my favorite scent
"You smell good." I said as he gripped my ass
"Preciate it." He said as we let go of the hug
"I got you some food." He said putting down a bag of Chick-fil-a on my counter
