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"You mad about a tattoo? Come scratch it off or shut the fuck up, bitch." I hung up on Honcho
He said that he didn't give many fucks about the tattoo he mad about how I was acting when he brung it up but I wasn't acting no typa way
Delusional ass, just say you wanna get a matching tattoo with me too
"That was a lil..." Samia side eyed me as I drove
"Girl, I don't care. Fuck that boy." I rolled my eyes leaning my head on my window
I drove to my parent's house and parked on the side of the road
"Come on." I said taking off my seatbelt
We got out and went in with her key. "Hell, where you been?" Sakari asked her
"Minding my damn business." She pushed past him
"I was finna say sum but yo ass look mad too." He said to me
"I don't care, get out my face." I mushed his head and continued walking to my room
I took off my shoes laying down, as soon as I turned on my back my mom was at my door
"Hey." She said closing the door behind her
"Hey." I said lowkey confused on why she wanna come bother me
"I just wanna come in and make sure you've got me something for my birthday." She said sitting down on my bed making me playfully roll my eyes
"I have and when you see it you gon be so wowed." I joked
"Mmkay." She nodded
"How everything going with school and you selling hair?" She asked
"Everything going good, it's really the same as the last time you asked besides more people been buying hair from me." I shrugged
"Oh okay, did you tell Zay about everything?" She made a yikes face and I frowned
"Why would I? It's not his baby." I said sarcastically
"Yeah, you're right." She laughed getting up
"I just came to check on you." She kissed my forehead
"Thank you." I said and she nodded before walking out
I looked down at my lap feeling my phone vibrate on it, the mad ass hoe was calling me
"The hell do yo mad ass want?" I mugged the phone when I answered
"Bring yo ass outside." He said
"No-" I got cut off by him hanging up
I rolled my eyes and got up and put on my crocs
"Man, bruh." I shook my head throwing my hood over my head
I put my gun in my hoodie pocket and went outside and got in the passenger seat
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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
