Beauty and the beast

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             "I can't believe we gotta move, I hate moving." I huffed as I took the clothes out my closet and threw em on my bed. "No for real, I'm tired already." Jade huffed. "What you tied from? You ain't een do shit." KD looked over at her. "Bitch." Mimi cracked up laughing. "Don't start with me." She pointed at him seriously. "I'm just saying, yo lazy ass been sitting here eating all day." He said as somebody knocked on the door. KD grabbed his gun then walked out the room.

             "Period bae, bust that iron." Jade stuck her tongue out. "So ghetto." Mimi laughed. "And who the hell at yo door?" Mimi glanced over at me. "How the hell I'm supposed to know?" "Let's go see." Jade jumped off the bed and we raced behind her. "He say Glock paid them to pack yo whole house and move yo stuff." KD turned and looked at me as we walked in the living room. "Look at god, we ain't gotta pack!" Jade started jumping up and down, shouting.

"Oouu I swear to god I got the best boyfriend in the world! I ain't gotta lift a FINGER!" I went to my room to get my phone. I went to my call log and called the number I've been calling. The phone rung a few times then he answered. "Hello." An unfamiliar voice sounded. "Ummm hello? I'm looking for Da- Glock." "Oh he ain't here no moe." "What you mean he ain't there no more?" My heart fell to my feet. "Oh my goodness is he dead? Did they transfer him to prison? What the hell going on?" I rambled as I began to pace my room.

"Hold on, calm the hell down shawty. He ain't dead or none of that crazy shit. He went to court and him or his peoples ain't came back yet." The man laughed. "Whew okay." I sighed in relief. "Well when he comes back can you please tell him to call his girlfriend." "I got you pretty, don't een worry bout it." "Thank you." "No doubt." And he hung up. How the hell he know I'm pretty? How the fuck he know what I look like? Oh my lord is Dae and Marcus in the same jail? Did he see the pictures I sent him? "Bitch calm down!" I muttered to myself and took a deep breath.

I walked out to the living room and the movers was already wrapping stuff in bubble wrap. "Oh let me tell y'all what all is coming to his house with me and what's all going to storage." "Glock already told us what to do." One of the movers said. "Nigga what?" KD sized him. "He told us to take all yo clothes, shoes stuff like that and take it to his main house and put it in his bed room. All yo hair stuff going in a room he already got set up for you and everything else going to his spare house and in the garage." The other mover quickly cleaned it up.

"Okay well let us get out y'all way, come on y'all. Let's grab our stuff and go." I said to the girls and KD. I grabbed my phone a random purse and some more valuables and made my way back to the front door with KD and the girls. "I'm not saying y'all are thieves, but please don't steal none of my shit. I would hate to have to get Glock and my brother involved." I looked at them seriously. The one with the attitude scuffed. "I promise we ain't gone steal none of yo shit." The other one reassured me.

"I pray something come up missing so I can put my foot up his ass." KD said casually as he pointed at Mr. Sour puss. "Oh my gosh stop it!" Jade quickly pushed him out the door. "Sorry bout that." I have a tight lipped smile and quickly closed the door behind us. "Why you said that?" I heard Jade lecturing KD. "Cause that nigga act like he got an attitude and shit. Bitch don't get slick with my lil sista, nigga go get slick with yours. Ion play bout mine!" "Crazy ass." Mimi laughed as we all made our way down the stairs.

"Well since we ain't got shit to do, you wanna go pack up yo house?" I glanced at KD. "Hell nah I ain't packing that shit. I'm paying these niggas I went to high school with, they got they own moving company and shit. They pack everything up for you and all." "I love this for us! Wait, you found you a place?" "Yeah a decent lil three bedroom house, it was for sale so I bought it." He shrugged nonchalantly even though he was smiling.