Nemiah
"BRO MOVE", Karo yells, pushing DeMor away.
"Karoline, you know you want me."
"I wouldn't want you if you were the last nigga on the planet."
"Damn", I laugh.
"Nigga you shut up and go back to playing the game."
I laugh again and go back to playing the game.
It's 4th of July weekend so everything and everybody chaotic as fuck today. Karo and DeMor ass won't stop arguing. Lamar been out all morning getting shit and Cameron and Gina been in the kitchen prepping the food.
"Can you come help in the kitchen?", Cam asks, sitting on my lap.
"Yeah, just right after I finish the game."
"Nemiah."
I roll my eyes. "Fine."
She smiles. "Thank you!"
She grabs my hand and leads me into the kitchen.
"Finally we got a man in the kitchen", Gina laughs, handing me a knife.
"Yeah yeah whatever."
"Can you just help with dicing the vegetables?"
"Sure."
I do as told and start cutting.
"CAN YALL PLEASE GET DEMOR?", Karo asks, running in the kitchen.
"Why don't y'all have Karo cutting these?"
"Umm Nigga do you see these nails?"
"You know damn well I don't care about your damn nails. Get in the kitchen", I tell her, putting the knife down.
"Uh uhn, I'm not touching that."
"I'm a man. I can be more help on the grill."
"That was so sexist."
"Now I'm sexist because I stated a fact. Would you rather be in the kitchen or in the hot sun on the grill?"
"The kitchen obviously."
"Exactly."
"He kinda ate I fear", Gina says, laughing.
"Thanks. Now I'm Finna go outside and light the grill. DeMor bring your ass."
"Now why I gotta be outside? Ion know how to grill."
"Just shut the fuck up and come outside."
"It's hot as fuck out here and you want me to help you on the grill", he mumbles.
"All your ass do is complain, complain, complain. You better help or you not eating."
"I'm definitely goin be eating regardless Nigga."
