LOCATION: BALTIMORE, MARYLAND
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DATE: FRIDAY, JULY 5TH
TIME: 12:45 p.m"𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄—" 𝐉𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 mimicking the punches she threw last night, being a little over dramatic as he did multiple fake uppercuts.
"And Soya was all like 'Oh my god stop get off me you're hurting me!'" He exclaimed, making his voice more feminine as he curled into a ball on the floor, covering his head as he fake cried.
"We get it Jayden." Soya rolled her eyes, "Damn."
"No, I don't think you get it." Jayden said as he got up from the floor. "You got your ass whooped, guess all that evil shit wasn't worth it, huh?"
"Jayden leave the girl alone, she's in pain." Keyontae said as he sat in the other recliner chair, looking over at Soya with small smile on his face as he tried to keep his self from laughing.
"I told y'all I wasn't gon' let her live it down." He said, bucking at her before walking into the kitchen.
Everyone except Sekani and Samaria was sitting in the living room, most of them eating the food that they cooked yesterday — something they never bothered to touch due to everything that went down yesterday. A night Soya probably won't forget.
Sekani suddenly comes from the back, his eyes fixated on one thing as he made himself known just by walking in — the tension was thick in the room as everyone looked at him. He doesn't say anything to anybody as he stood in front of his sister who had her eyes closed.
"What's all the shit you did to Samaria?"
"Huh?" Soya opens her eyes, instantly looking up at her brother with a puzzled look as her head still throbbed.
"You heard me bruh." Sekani said as he stood over her with his arms crossed, a hard glare on his face as he waited for her to give him a good answer.
"I didn't do anything." Soya shrugged, looking everywhere but her brother as she held the frozen bag of peas on her forehead. They never bothered to eat them, so Jayden thought it would be a good ice pack for her.
Since she's a "pea brain ass bitch." His words, not mine.
"Soya stop lying to that man." Jayden said as he fixed his plate, pointing the fork that was in his hand, in her direction as he talked. "You clearly can't hide shit no more, so just admit it."
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