I scratched my shoulder going to open my front door, I frowned seeing Honcho in the peephole but still opened it
My eyes widened when he slightly threw me in the house by my throat
"Honch-" He cut me off
"Ain't no fucking Honcho, Havalli what is yo problem?" He asked looking down at me
"No nigga, what's yo problem? You did what you did and I ain't did shit." I mugged him
"That was my fucking cousin." He said making my eyes widen then I squinted before socking him in his shit
It be the lying part that get me to beating on a nigga
He choked me up against the wall by the picture frame of my favorite photoshoot but I looked him in his eyes unfazed until my feet started to dangle
He let me go and I stood there with my arms crossed while my eyes went from one side of his face to the other
He pulled out his phone and shoved it in my fucking face so I snatched it
I looked at the message thread and he showed me it and the time stamp, he wasn't lying but it was his momma friend daughter not cousin
"Still not yo blood cousin." I scoffed shrugging
"I can't win for losing with yo duck ass." He shook his head
"Ask me do I give a fuck, I definitely don't." I shrugged
"Aight bro, that's cool." He pulled his pants up then walked out my door
I huffed fixing my bonnet then locked my front door and went back to my room to finish work
"But girl, you gon die you give my pussy away." I mumbled singing No Cap
Before opening my MacBook I looked at instagram first
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Humorin·fat·u·a·tion • /inˌfaCHəˈwāSH(ə)n/ a feeling of foolish or obsessively strong love for, admiration for, or interest in someone or something