What It's Like Being An Osama Sister.

Chapter 34

Brianna Reyes - Bri
September 27th - 7:29PM

"ya toes look sexy ma" ddot said smiling.
"thankyouuu" i said getting the car.
"the noodles inna pot." he said pulling off.
"hey, why you start without me?" i said mugging him.
"cause, noodles take forever to boil." he said putting his hand on my thigh.
"so what if the house catch on fire." i said.
"i told dd to watch it, and we only 7 minutes away." he said.
"you know, dd can't cook." i said looking at him like he was crazy.
"ya mom der, it'll be fine, relax" he said.
"what the hell, she doing there?" i asked.
"we having a family dinner or sum, she want us to make enough for everybody." he said.
"you see how she do too much." i said rolling my eyes.
"ya dad coming too." he said.
"this can't be good." i said shaking my head.
"family dinners, are never good." ddot said.
"wait, we didn't buy enough noodles for everyone." i said.
"i picked more up on the way to get you." he said turning right.
"why do you gotta be so thoughtful, should've jus told my mom we can do it another day." i said.
"it might be good, to have this talk." he said.
"i was having a good day, this shit jus gon ruin it." i said.
"it's gon be ight, mama." he said rubbing his hand up and down my thigh.
"im still going on live." i said.
"ight, cmon" he said turning off the car and opening the door.
"okay" i said opening my door.
"nah, stop." ddot said coming around the other side, closing my door. then opening it back up.
"oh?" i said.
"what?" he said confused.
"princess treatment?" i said smiling.
"duhh" he said.
"ok period, i could get used to this." i said jumping out the car, walking up to the front door.
"you play too much" he said laughing, opening the front door too.
"thanks shawty" i said walking in the house, sliding off my flip flops.
"wsp twin" notti said walking up to me, and hugging me.
"waddup" i said hugging him back.
"yk dad and mom rey talk over dinner?" he said shaking his head.
"yeah, dis not finna go good." i said.
"naw, i think it is." notti said surprisingly.
"huh, why?" i said walking into the kitchen, setting my phone down.
"cause dad is laid back, he don't care. mom jus be doing too much." notti said.
"exactly, she be doing too much, meaning dis not finna go good." i said taking the alfredo sauce out the fridge.
"bet $60 on it." he said holding out his hand.
"100" i said holding my hand.
"deal" he said shaking my hand.
"bae, you wan me to go live?" ddot asks.
"yea" i said.
"my phone or yours?":he said picking up mine and his.
"don't matter" i said grabbing another pan.
"ight, my heart." he said picking up my phone, unlocking it.
"what y'all rey do?" notti said sitting on the counter.
"get ya dirty ass down, we rey cook and go on live." i said slapping the back of his hand.
"i wan be on live w y'all" he said eating my cookies.
"give me my cookies" i said mugging him.
"nah, i'll buy you more." he said eating another one.
"give me one, atleast." i said putting my hand out.
"fine, here." he said giving me two.
"thanks bookie butt." i said stuffing one in my mouth.
"damn, she fine asl." i heard ddot mumble.
"who the fuck is you talkin bout" i said mugging him and snatching my phone.
"see, you look at you." he said taking my phone back.
"oh, it was jus me" i said smiling.
"ofc, it was," he said starting the live.
"hey y'alll" i said waving to the camera.
"wsp y'all, it's da sexiest nigga in da world." notti said coming in the camera, making me roll my eyes.
"byeee" i said pouring the sauce in da pan.
"she making chicken alfredo" ddot said coming into the camera, after setting it up.
"im rey eat it all." notti said.
"of course yo big back ass is." i said laughing