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𝙉𝘼𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙔 || 𝑴𝑰𝑨𝑴𝑰, 𝑭𝑳𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑫𝑨 𝑨𝑼𝑮𝑼𝑺𝑻 17, '23
──⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── "NAV! hurry and bring down the last box, this should've been done already. they're charging me by the hour!"
i sighed recognizing the voice far too well. i knew she would rush this process, she couldn't wait for me to leave her house. my mom always picked at everything i did, no matter how hard i tried. but she was my mom.
"i'm coming momma! i just needed to grab a few more things that i forgot about." i sat on the floor and looked under my bed, feeling around for it.
"bro, where is my shit, i know i left it here." i mumbled. suddenly my door swung open and revealed my big ego ass sister. that was my dawg though, it was truly war behind her.
"stop scattering, it's right here. i borrowed it earlier when you were out and ma was sleep. she couldn't smell a thing." she smirked down at me and handed me the black nike shoe box covered in ethika stickers.
"you a fucking clown. and stop going through my shit lil girl! next time it's gone be my fist doing the talking." i glared at her. she knew i didn't mean it tho. i could never hurt her. she was my bestfriend as embarrassing as it is to say.
"girllll. you tried it. who do you think you're talking to? Jesus will come back down before you put your hands on me." she rolled her eyes, mugging me. i'm surprised she could even see me with them thick ass spiders covering her eyes.
"Nav and Nasirya, i hear y'all in there chatting but i'm confused on why not nan box has made its way done here yet." the devil herself yelled up.
"ma we coming, damn! i can't talk to my only sister before she leave? my only piece of sane is leaving, and lord knows i'ma need some sane to get me through living in this house." my sister yelled back. see, she could get away with talking to her any kind of way. she liked her. i don't understand what was different about me other than my appearance obviously. i still tried to love her and make her proud like any other child.
