Chapter Sixteen

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I waited outside for Mykie and Jas to come out the building when I spotted these two girls kept pointing towards my car. One of em was aight but that dark skin one was popped as hell. Wasn't my fuckin type. I played on my phone so I couldn't catch eye contact with them hoes. They looked stupid as fuck just standing there smiling and staring at me. So while I waited, I decided to call my nigga Ram to check up on things. Him and Sierria supposed to be coming here for Thanksgiving and they might bring Symone if she's up to it.

"My nigga!" Ram's deep voice blared through the phone.

"Wassup joe, how you livin."

"Shit dawg, just tryna make a c-note every second of the day. What's poppin big time."

"Nothin too serious. I'm pickin these knuckle head kids up from school."

"Okay daddy daycare." He said laughing.

"Fuck you man. How neph doin? Still bad as fuck?

"Is he? Lil nigga run you fuckin stupid."

"Hell nah, he bad as hell."

"You bout to deal with it soon. I heard lil Jazzy Jas having a boy. What yall gone name lil nigga?"

"Shit, you gotta ask Ms. Selfish herself. She act like she don't even want me round."

"That's how pregnant women is. She just moody right now."

"Well she need to get out her funky ass mood and talk to me. Let me know wassup."

"She ever give you all the details from the party shit?"

I started getting upset, "Man every time I try to fuckin talk to her ass, she use that 'I'm pregnant, I don't need to stress' shit." I imitated Jas's voice.

Ram chuckled, "Aw man. We been checkin up on yo shit. Me and Tay goin back there today. We been puttin shit in storage, but stayin lowkey. Jerkim workin now with Tay aunt so she hooked us up with his schedule so we work when he busy."

"Somebody need to catch that nigga and bring him to me. What about my moms and Jas moms?"

"We ain't heard from Jas mama since yall left. Your moms holding up, but since her split she ain't been right."

"Damn man. I wanna move my moms out here with me after thanksgiving, but every time I call she don't answer. Yall still coming right?"

"Hell yea, you know we in that bitch."

"Mykie want her lil friends Kimmie and that other bitch to come for helpin with Jas. I guess they cut the other lil mama off since she left them to fight by they self. But I don't know how they gone get here or where they gone stay."

We both laughed, "Man you a fool." Ram said. "But I know I got a room."

"Hell yea my nigga. You good for it."

"Ahaha, but aye let me hit you back joe. Sierria bouta make me slap her ass."

"Aight my nigga."

We hung up and I saw pregnant and dickhead finally coming out the building. I talked my shit soon as they opened the car doors.

"Where the fuck yall been at?"

"Shut up stupid." Mykie said.

"Well damn, what's wrong with you?"

"Just leave her alone Kel." Jasamine said.

"Whatever." I shrugged my shoulders and started the car back up. They both sat in silence to Jasamine had to make her big daily outburst that she was hungry.

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