Armani and trayvon were never really close. Never making eye contact, always saying something about the other, hell they even got into fights a few times! And this is what was happening today..
"BOY SHUT THE HELL UP BECUS YO ASS BUILT LIKE A DYSLEXIC DEFORMED ROACH BITCH." Armani shouted at him. Glaring up ad they had quite the height gap.
Trayvon just smirked. Looking don't at her before pushing her into the pool they were beside before dashing away and to her brothers so he wouldn't get his ass hit. Laughing and shaking his dreads a lil. Before her brothers turned to him and raised a brow.
"Lil boy yu fr running fro a 4"7 girl?" Zeke said as Dre had a smirk, holding in his laugh as he thought it was quite funny.
"Nawl.. she jus gon beat mah ass when she get to me.. speaking of yo sister. Why she ain't here yet?.." tray said as he looked at the backdoor. Before seeing bubbles coming from the pool and small hands going into the water..
Zeke had a glare on him soon. "Yo ass betta save my fuckn sister b4 yo ass end up like the last one." Zeke said in a rude voice.
Tray dashed towards the back door. Taking his jacket and wife beater off and diving into the Pool. Shoes on and everything. Finding her at the bottom of the deep end...
Yes I left yalls ass on a cliff hanger ho😂
