𝙀𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙖 𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙨
𝙉𝙞𝙣𝙚-𝙏𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙊𝙡𝙙
-𝙄𝙩𝙩𝙮
𝘿𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙏𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝘿𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙞𝙩 𝙈𝙄
𝙎𝙞𝙭 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧"What's yo name...um damn..Bryson! Gimme one" I smiled holding my hand out for some slow burns
"Don't play wit me Erica" he mugged giving me 2
I slick rolled my eyes and turned to latto
"Y'all, I'm still tryna figure out why this nigga ain't even CALLED to see my baby" she scoffed coming back from niques "room"
"Girl that nigga a dead man walking, fuck him you got Bryson right here helping you" tootie said
"I know and I'm so grateful for him, love you brybry but it's like she randomly be like dada or cry for him but lately she been crying for her Giz" latto mocked the way Nique pronounced brysons name
"Girl that's my baby" he mugged
"Hmm, I gotta pee" Bryson spoke getting up handing the blunt to latto
"Bae for real" she whispered laughing
"Girl, tell that man he ya man" tootie laughed
"Exactly" I laughed
Loud knocks came on the door and my face scrunched up, I think it's Dee cause I blocked him for no reason today but he should never be this mad
Latto got up swinging the door open and Doug stumbled in
"Lemme see my daughter" he coughed like he was out of breath
Niggas look extra bummy today, them forces beat
"Fuck no! You not walking in and out my baby life fuck. She good with her uncle Giz" latto spoke bitterly
"Bitch you got my daughter round another nigga" Doug spat sizing latto like he was bout sum
"Bitch don't get jumped, I fight niggas" I stood up grabbing the bat from underneath the couch
"Man ityy stay in yo place, where that nigga at? Hmm? He here" Doug spoke looking around
"GET OUT MY HOUSE BRO, FUCK IS YOU ON!" Latto shouted pushing him as he tried to walk towards her room
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Action𝙂 𝙃 𝙀 𝙏 𝙏 𝙊 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙬𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙩? 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙂 𝙃 𝙀 𝙏 𝙏 𝙊 DISCONTINUED I might drop a few finishing chapters later