"Bitches really out here really cappin' for the gram", Kay mumbled out. "The plate looks mad plain like... Beasty ass Mac and Cheese ", he huffed out.
He had been looking for a chef for the better part of 2 days. Every place either was catfishin' or they were fucking closed on the day of his party. What kind of restaurant be closed on the fucking weekday?
"Ain't no way someone really booking shordie out for that shit", he thought out loud exiting of her of her page. He really had half a mind to call his mom and cuss her out for having him stressed like this.
But of course, he thought against it knowing his mom did not play that shit. He thought back to when his mom gave him a mean two piece when she caught him tryna sneak a lil smooch inside the crib. He chuckled at the thought.
He continued his search until he stumbled upon a page called, "Emerald's Place". His face light up as he saw she not only did American style food but, Spanish as well.
His stomach grumbled as he swiped through the various meals she had cooked.
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