Chapter 18

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Chloe POV

"Bae do I look aight?" Michael said looking in my mirror.

"Yes Michael. For the 8th time you look sexy as fuck." I said annoyed.

Chris and Ty was trying on they outfits for they show tonight at Club Twisted. It was a real popular club in Compton and even though I wasn't 18 yet I still was able to go. Something about Ty having connections or some shit.

"Baby I'm just tryna make sure ya boy look fly as fuck on stage." He said walking up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist kissing my neck.

"I know. Now hurry up and go shower. Y'all gotta be fresh." I said pushing him off me.

"Aight nigga I'm goin." He said laughing.

"You better watch that nigga word for a pop yo ass." I said throwing a brush at him.

"Yeah, ok mom." He said laughing and going into my bathroom.

Chrissy walked in my room and sat on my bed.

"I swear if Chris ass ask me if he look good one more mufuckin time ima beat his yellow ass black and blue." She said pushing her hair out her face.

"Ty ass did the same shit. Zonin me out and shit." I said laughing.

"Baby! I'm ready to get dressed!" I heard Chris yell from down the hall.

"Nigh what the fuck yo ass calling me for? I ain't no damn personal dresser!" She yelled back.

"Chrissy, get yo ghetto ass in here before I stop doing that thing wit my tongue you like!"

"What the fuck? Chrissy get yo nasty ass out my room and y'all better change my damn sheets in my guest room." I said pushing her out my room.

Chrissy face was so red. I ain't never seen her that embarrassed in my life.

She ran down the hall and I could hear her slap the fuck outta Chris somewhere.

I was in my room getting weak until Ty walked out the bathroom butt ass naked. I covered my eyes.

"What the fuck, if yo monkey ass dont put no boxers on!" I yelled throwing my pillow at him.

"Fuck you covering yo eyes for? You wasn't covering yo eyes when-" I cut him off.

"Yo, shut the fuck up. You better not go there." I said blushing.

"YOU WASNT COVERING YO EYES WHEN I WAS FUCKIN THAT LIL SHIT UP!" He yelled to the top of his lungs.

He started laughing and I got up and punched the shit outta his arm.

"What the fuck was that for?" he said holding his arm.

"You play to much wit yo Kung-Fu Tai Chi lookin ass!" I said throwing him some boxers.

"You better calm yo ass down." He said putting his boxers on.

"Fuck you go do if I don't Jackie Chan? Katate chop my ass?" I said picking my phone up.

"Say one more Asian joke. I dare yo ass."

"Do you like to eat dog? Ching chong lookin ass. Yo eyes look like you sleep. Stretched out ass eyes. Did you make yo clothes? Them bitches is from China right?" I said laughing at my own jokes.

"Aight then my nigga. I ain't even wanna go here but don't get me started on that big ass head. Yo head make my shoulder go numb. When you lay yo head on chest I get chest pains and high blood pressure. I stand behind you so yo fat ass head can block the sun." he said laughing.

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