Mi'quesha is gonna gon by q or que
Outfits in the mm
MARIE POV
So today is thanksgiving and we going to uncle ty's house so i got up did my hygienes . I put on some 'cocoa butter' and got dressed (mm)
With was a Moschino jersey like crop top, light blue acid washed jeans, low top red converses. I grabbed my light red bandana and wrapped it under my flat ironed hair carefully tying it in the front. I put on my red liquid lipstick and i put on my diamond studs and wrapped my black Michael Kors watch around my wrist.
I grabbed my red studded backpack and ran downstairs to see daddy on the phone with kae, she wasn't coming with us this thanksgiving she wanted to with us a happy thanksgiving.
Daddy was looking fly as usual. His outfit consisted of a red Polo shirt some khaki cargo shorts and some red toro 6's and a nice gold slug in his mouth along with a gold rolex .
Chris: hey baby
Marie: hey daddy
Chris : wheres your shirt?!
Marie : where is your son ?!
Chris: CJ!! Bring ya nappy headed ass on
Cj: im comin im comin .. Marie where ya shirt?!
Marie : wheres ya girlfriend?
Cj: man shut up lets go!
Tyga's crib
I was the first one to jump out the car being that they never lock their door i walked right in just to have the smell of soul food and yams smack me in my face i looked and the door and saw grannys shoes
I know she finna throw down . I
Walked further in the house greetin my cousin shawn and his hoe of a 'fiancé'. Mi'quesha is a low down thot plus she 18 with my 26 year old cousin thinking she's 24 . And the bitch ain't got no morals . I saw my aunty lolo and uncle charles i went upstairs.
Kayla: Heyy Wiffeeeyy
Marie: hey boo wheres ya brother?
Kayla: in his room.
Marie: iight
I walked into kings room and sat on the bed. I heard water running indicating that he was in the shower.
O started to play on my phone. Going through my feed and making musical.lys i heard someone clear their throat and i looked up and saw king he looked fresh tho. She had on a white dress shirt and some blue joggers and some 11's
King: hey ma'
Marie: sup Cairo
King: come on time to eat. I cant wait to eat granny patato salad and yams.
We walked down stairs and we prayed for the food once everyone sat down and started to enjoy their meal i felt eyes on me and it was my auntie heather i never liked her she stay throwing shade
Marie: excuse you
Heather : that 'shirt' is not appropriate to a family gathering
Marie: neither is that lace front you got.
Heather : you still getting beat ?
Marie : you still trynna find ya baby daddy?
Heather: you still ain't gotta man ?
Marie : didnt uncle trell leave you for a man ?
Heather : *hush mode*
King: well then
Kayla: granny can you pass the patato salad ? * texting
Charles : still on that phone i see
Kayla: still on that crack i see
Chris: *sings* ooohh myyy god
Shawn:yall kids is sum else.
Que: exactly straight up childish
Marie: gurlll--(GCO)
King: let me get her girl you talking bout us being childish but you 18 in the 11th grade. Then u claiming you ain't got no kids, what happened to Mi'kaela , Mi'quan Mi'queen, and M'ajesty??
Kayla: aye you aint know that she pregnant again?
Cj: for real?
Marie : and is it shawns ?
King: no it's somebody name maceion
Kayla: damn
Granny joyce: you a hoe
Chris : yall this some good yams
Heather: honey ya natural hair look a lil dry.
Honey : just like this mac n cheese u brought.
Heather: wheres ya man ?
Honey : where is your edges ?
Tyga: everyone what are you thankful for
Chris: life
King : popeyes chicken
( everyone looks at him)
Chyna: what the hell ?
Tyga: anyways continue..
Kayla: life
Cj: yams
Marie: im thankful for my daddy getting me out of the system
Heather : see thats where you wrong .....
Joyce: heather is you dont shut cho lonely, no edges, havin ass up see thats where you wrong y'all not bout to come at my babies like that so stfu
Chris : damn mama
Joyce : MAURICE STFU!!!
(Everyone silent)
Tyga: im thankful for Christ
Chyna: my babies
Tyga: you pregnant?
Chyna :do I look fat?
Tyga: no baby i---(GCO)
Chyna: you put me in such uncomfortable situation you know im not happy you know i am trying
Cj & king:*dancing*
Chris: happy thanksgiving
Joyce: STFU MAURICE
Hay guys hope yall have a happy thanksgiving to all ..... K bye
-kirabvtch
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