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| september 5 | 4:28 pm
"Ma who am I supposed to walk with?" I asked her on the side. We were at her wedding rehearsal and shit was just all over the place.
Paul introduced Cam and I to his two sons earlier and they were too busy getting high outside to even bother with rehearsal. But, I was walking with one of them so they needed to bring their ass.
"You supposed to be walking with Dylan." she said then brushed me off real quick resuming her conversation with the director.
I sucked my teeth then rolled my eyes walking away. "London come on we're getting ready." the other director was telling me which irritated me even more. She been on my dick since we started.
"How ima walk when ion got my partner? You just was telling me to find em now you rushing me." I said then walked out of the room and saw Paul laughing with Cameron.
"Uh ohh, look at angry bird coming through." Paul said which made me instantly roll my eyes. "You always calling me some type of bird. How about you help me find your bird ass sons." I rolled my neck at him.
"She feisty man." Paul looked at Cam then back at me. Cam nodded his head in agreement so I flicked him off.
"Lemme call Brent." he pulled out his phone and held it far away from him while squinting his eyes and tapping with his index finger.
"Paul never mind." I said then walked away. I overheard him and Cam laughing as I walked away, fucking dweebs.
I walked outside and took a look around finally spotting the culprits sitting on a nearby bench laughing. I sped to them slapping my sandals on the sand so they could hear me coming.
Dylan slowed down his laughter and slowly turned his head to me with the looseleaf burning in between his fingers. "Look at her mad ass." Brent started laughing beside him.
"Nigga ain't nobody mad." I paused looking at him with the meanest mug possible. "I'm just confused... why the fuck y'all out here smoking like bitches don't got shit to do? You holding me up." I pointed at Dylan.
"Chill stepsis." Brent chuckled. "You finna make me smack the fuck out you. Nigga barely know y'all and yet y'all still getting on my nerves." I said.
"Hmm hit this pipsqueak." Dylan offered me the wood and I looked down at it. Don't fold bitch. "No! Bring y'all ass." I snapped then walked away.
"She know she want this shit." I heard Dylan say as I walked off and I lowly chuckled. "Sholl did." I mumbled then walked inside the building.
Once I walked in I heard a big commotion coming from the chapel. I took my time getting there because my nerves were already bad and to be quite honest I didn't really care.
