𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘌𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯

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Symere:

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It was the end of November and none of the gang ain't really linked up all month so i was just chilling in my room.

I sat on my bed and sore as hell.

"Shit boy." I said.

"Bitch now yeen never been that wore out from a game. Hell wrong witchu?" Laya said.

"Allat moaning and groaning. Somebody finally beat you up or something?" Lani asked.

"Man guh i almost just reached through this phone and strangled yo ass." I said.

"Cause bitch be forreal. Don't try my fucking brother." Laya said.

"Tell her ass again twin." I said.

"Well why you so sore?" Lani asked.

"Imma athlete! What the fuck yall expect!?" I asked.

"Bitch sell that to a crackhead who want a fucking fix. You been playing basketball all yo life and never been this down bad." Laya said.

"Yall thots get out my fucking mix. How bout that." I said.

"And why you and yo friends stopped posting on social media. Yall just went ghost." Lani said.

"That ain't got shit to do with me." I said.

"Okay well bitch why yeen been posting!?" Laya asked.

"Cause Ian in no fucking posting mood! Who the fuck hired yall ugly asses to be fucking FBI agents!" I said.

"I'm weakkk! Bitch i already know what's going! On my ma!" Laya said laughing.

"Bit yoon know shit." I said laughing.

"Yes the fuck i doooo! Awww bitch I'm proud of yo pussy ass what the fuck!" Laya said smiling.

"Wait I'm lost! Somebody help me!" Lani said.

"Bitch. He sore as fuck, ain't been posting on social media, in fucking college, and he obsessed with his daddy. Use yo fucking head lani forreal." Laya said.

"Bit Ian obsessed with no nigga! Let's get that shit clear now! Fuck wrong witchu. You obsessed with a long haired muhfucka who can't talk." I said.

"Bitch watch yo fucking mouth bout my fiancée fo i shoot you in that shit!" Laya said.

"Ohhhhh! Oh my God mereee! When we need to be there! Let me know now!" Lani said.

"Nigga you'll find out later. And keep yall fucking mouths closed dawg. Nah Alani that be you! On Xo if you tell somebody you cut." I said.

"I won't tell! I pinky pinky double promise." Lani said.

"So what you gone do bout them locs?" Laya asked.

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