𝘛𝘞. 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥.-𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦. DDOT IS 18 HERE!
lowk look like he is anyways...↴
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𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙻𝙴𝙼, 𝙽𝚈RAMYAH'S FACE WAS PLAIN listening to her close friend, Emani beg in a whiny voice. Her knees parallel with the carpet of her bedroom. There's no telling her that her friend isn't persistent, and a spoiled brat.
"What makes you think I want to go to that funky game so you can, what?, drool over yo' boyfriend's dick all night?"
Ramyah might sound bitter, but Emani gawking over her basketball player of a nigga wasn't a pretty sight to see. The girl would strip down bare as the day she was born if he asked. To sum it up, she'd embarrass herself terribly for him.
Emani rolled her eyes at the slick blow to how she carries herself around him. "Bro. I don't even be doin' all that, you exaggerating things."
Myah perched a brow up, side eyeing her from her position on her full sized bed, Emani across the room at her desk. Spinning in the moving chair beside it to keep her body occupied.
That girl definitely had a un-diagnosed case of ADHD.
"Bitch-." Emani cut herself off knowing she too, couldn't deny how she acted when it came to David, or DD as he preferred to go by. "Anywayss! What I do to let my man know I support him is not the point."
"Your boring ass getting out the house once before senior year is over, is."She continued, standing up from the chair to get to the open closet just in the corner of Ramyah's bedroom.
"I wouldn't call myself boring, but ok." Ramyah mumbled still occupying herself with her phone. Scrolling through her pinterest feed, not paying mind to what Emani was doing.
Yes, the 2 were seniors in high school and were glad about it. Emani cared for her grades but took the time out to be social and attend school events, like basketall/football games, etc.
Ramyah didn't necessarily care for that stuff, preferring to stay in the comfort of her room and just do work.She'd go out but it was rare, and nothing too crazy.
What Emani was into, just wasn't something she liked to do a lot.
"Well, I would, your siblings would, even your parents think you're a little weird. My momma think you gon' snap and shoot up the school one day-"
"Ok Emani, I heard you." She cut her off her incessant rambling, rolling her eyes as she placed her phone down. Finally seeing what her friend was doing.
Her face scrunched up seeing articles of her clothing hanging from her arms. "Nigga. I said I'm not going."
"I'm not deaf." Was what Myah received back.
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