"Kaniyah! bitch what the fuck?!" i fell out laughing at the messages between her and her man, she was screen sharing on facetime.
"G, then he talm bout so why the fuck he in my phone, nigga i don't know maybe he gave me his number?" she said with a mean ass mug on her face due to the argument her & Tay had
"man, i don't know y'all just toxic as fuck and need to get shit together. i mean it be funny but damn y'all ain't tired?"
i asked, rolling out of bed looking at the mess i made last night trying to find my bonnet
𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨. i thought to myself
"girl i want to let shit go but i can't, anywho so did nba youngboy really come get you from the airport or you was just lying?" she rolled her eyes picking at her eyelash extensions
"if i had to lie about something it wouldn't be about that, the hell. but yes he did & he was being mean & shit like okay you didn't have to come get me" i chuckled pulling my nike pros out my ass before walking out my bedroom
"yani!" joe yelled from downstairs in their studio
"here i come! imma call you back lemme go see what this foo want, love you bye." i said my goodbyes as NiNi blew me kisses hanging up
i walked down the stairs into the finished basement looking around at the scenery they had going
𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘧 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺𝘺
"hey guys. joe what you want?" i spoke turning my nose up at the loud aroma they gas gave off. joe & his peoples were smoking & vibing to kentrells music featuring quando
𝐍𝐁𝐀 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐎𝐘, 𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐅𝐓. 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎 𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐎
it was joe, kentrell, ben & quando along with a couple of females they had over.
"i know you not tryna say my gas stink, you be upstairs blowing straight bullshit yani." ben said with the blunt between his lips noticing the look on my face once i walked in the studio
