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"What's wrong wit' Bj?" My homeboy, Gleesh asked and I shrugged. Bj was acting all sad and droopy ever since he got over my house
Me, Bj, and Gleesh been homeboys since like ninth grade and it's been up since then. We really like brothers and we bond good, even though Ion be saying too much
"Y'all... look." Bj said, dramatically then showed us Laila story. She was having the time of her life to say the least
"Her shit lookin' fat." Gleesh complimented and Bj gave that nigga a death stare
"Bet youn wanna hit 'bout it." He mugged, I shook my head at the two. Why you talm 'bout his lady ass looking and fat and why you wanna fight 'bout it?
"Boy, what? You know I'll fold yo ass." Gleesh clapped back
I tuned the two out, knowing they was finna argue. I was busying going to buy tickets to the Lakers versus Golden State game anyway. The second ticket I was buying, was gon' be for Onyx and if she ain't want to or couldn't go, I was just gon' ask somebody or go by myself
"I'm ova hea finna kill myself and he talkin' about Laila butt fat, NIGGA I KNOW!" Bj tapped my chest for my attention then pointed at Gleesh
"Nigga, you mad." He shot a bird then they started fighting, they wasn't for real though so I kept my eyes on my phone
"Y'all some crash dummies." I commented before stepping off and going to my room to call Onyx
"Helloooo." She dragged in an excited type tone when she answered
"Wassup, what you doing?" I asked, sitting on the start of my bed
"I'm in California, remember?" She questioned and I sucked my teeth
"Answer the FaceTime." She said then I seen it pop up so I answered
She had the phone propped up in what looked like a hotel bathroom, her best friend soon walked by with a flat iron in her hand
"What you doin' in California?" I asked. I was aware of the fact she was supposed to be going, but I was high as hell when she was explaining everything
"Becauseeee I'm styling Jayda, she's out here." She told me and I nodded
"You really a celebrity stylist." I shrugged
"Eh, I'm just a stylist. The celebrity part is just a bonus." She said then started swaying her hair, looking into the mirror
"Hali! Come brush the back of this wig for me." She told her best friend
Her best friend came and started to do what she said, but stopped and looked at the camera. I shook my head and turned my camera off because that shit be aggy
"It's Mace." She informed
"Oooh... okay." Her best friend said and continued to brush her hair
"Look, I called to see if you wanted to go to the NBA game next Sunday." I said
