"Jay...we good?" I asked, needing to know.
"Yeah, we good," she replied casually.
"What that mean though?" I pressed, wanting clarity.
She sighed, putting her spoon down. "We cool, we friends... no drama, no hard feelings. But since that's your girl...
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ATLANTA, GEORGIA JANUARY 29, 2024 12:15PM
Ever since that night I let him eat me out, me and Von have been spending a lot of time together lately. He hasn't been around Ma'Ron. He told me it's over between them because he can't stand people disrespecting the dead, whether it's his loved ones or those of people he cares about.
These past two weeks have been wild. I met my brother's family, and his kids are so cute. India was cool to be around too. Kimbella and Maurice made it official. Then Fatima hit me with some news—she's pregnant. She begged me not to go through with my plans for Jameson because she wants her child to have a father. I also met Alonzo's wife and daughter and heard more stories about my mom growing up in Chicago.
"Von, don't go live," I told him as I laid on top of him. He had just gotten back, and instead of spending some one-on-one time with me, he was more interested in going live.
"I'm a gangsta; I do what I want," he said, starting the live. I quickly got off him before too many people joined and saw me.
"Cool," I said, moving to the other side of the bed.
"Why you move? I was warm and shit, lil' folks," Von asked, pulling my legs back toward him.
"Ion wanna be on there, plus you just got back. I'm tryna spend time with you and you wanna be on live," I said, rolling my eyes.
"Aight, just come and lay on me. You don't even gotta show yo face... who I'm talkin' to? Mind yo business," he responded to a comment as I moved toward him.
"Put the phone face down for a second," I told him as I sat on his legs. He did as told, and I laid back on top of him, burying my face in his neck.
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Soon as she laid back down I picked up my phone and went back to reading comments and slapping her ass. Shit was sounding like thunder in this bitch.
"I'm beatin' my meat? Aye stop playin' before I smack one yall ass in this bitch. Im beatin' cheeks" I said, flipping the camera to show Jay on top of me before flipping it back.
