We Go Into The Mall && I Go To The Baby Store . "Wook !", Marcus Points To A Guy . Not Just Any Guy . But A Guy Named Raquan Smith . "Marcus Put Your Hand Down.", I Tell Him . He Puts His Hand Down && Folds His Arms . I Sigh && Keep Looking For Clothes . Then I See Cydney . How Could I Forget About Her ? She Cheated On Raquan && Told Him That's His Kid . Smh . That Girl Make Me Wanna Cut Her . Raquan Looks Over && Sees Me . He Doesn't Really Know Who I Am . It Was One Night && He Was Drunk . Marcus Doesn't Need Raquan . Raquan Is Gonna Be A Deadbeat . He's Goin Nowhere In Life .
Raquan Walks Over To Me . It Was Obvious He Was Gonna Spit Game, Tho Only One Guy Has Tried To Get With Me In My Whole Life . "Wassup Ri ?", He Says All Smooth . You Got To Be Fu_kin Me . "I Aint Ri So Fuc_ Off", I Growl At Him . "Oh You Her Sis ?", He Says Obviously Confused . "Well I Aint Her Daddy !", I Spat . I Walked To The Counter, Payed For Everything Then Left . I Can Hear Cydney Yellin At Raquan For Tryna Get Another Girl . Haha . She Cant Talk Tho . Cuz Later On I Saw Her Makin Out With The Pretzel Guy . Dumb Broad .
I Got Home && Let Marcus Run Into The House . I Had So Many Bags It Wasnt Even Funny . Chresanto Came Out To Help Me . "Someone's Struggling", He Teased . "Shutup && Help Me", I Tell Him . "Say Please.", He Says . "Please", I Mumble . "Please What ??", He Says Enjoying My Frustration . I Sigh . "Please Help Me Get These Shopping Bags Or Else I'll Cut Off Your Dic_,", I Tell Him Calmly . He Quickly Picked Up A Bunch Of Bags Like Its Nothin && Ran Into The House . I Laugh To Myself && Get The Rest . Once I Get In The House It Looked A MESS ! Marcus Was Watching Craig && Jacob Play Madden . Craig Was The Only One Lookin Civilized . "That's How You Shake Jacob ! AHHHH ! BAM NIGGA ! THATS HOW U WIN THE WHOLE FUCKIN GAME !", Craig Yells Throughout The House . Ok I Take That Back . Marcus Was The Only Civilized Nigg_ Up In There .
"Really Tho ?", I Ask Them . "Hey Sis !", Jacob Yells . He Runs Up To Me && Hugs Me . Then He Kisses My Cheek Over && Over . "Dude You Just Saw Me Yesterday ! What The Fudge Is Your Problem ?!", I Say, My Voice Muffled Cuz He Was Hugging Me Real Tight . He Finally Lets Me Go && I Stumble Back . "Chres Where Did You Put My Bags ?", I Ask Chres . "In Your Room", He Tells Me Obviously Not Payin Attention . "Why Is This String Shorter Than This String ?", He Mumbles To Himself While Lookin At His Shoe Strings Confusingly . I Look At Marcus . "Marcus What Did I Tell You ?", I Ask Him . "Uncwle Chwes Not A Wole Model . He Jwust Fwunny .", Marcus Recites . (Uncle Chres Not A Role Model . He's Just Funny) "Yeah I'm Just Funny .", Chres Says Proudly . "HEY !", He Yells As I Run Up The Stairs Quickly, Laughing To Myself .
