• 10:27 P.M •
Grandma already went to bed and it was only me and Denzel awake watching TV in the living room. We didn't really talk after what we saw earlier.
"You ok?" He threw some covers over me and gave me a muffin.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm not letting his actions affect me." I rolled into a burrito in the covers.
"Cool." He rolled a joint.
"The hell are you doing!? My grandma is here!" I said
"Chill. She not awake."
"So!? When she wakes up she'll smell it!" I whisper shouted.
"Then lets go outside!" He already had his jacket on.
"Fine!" I said. "I'm only in shorts and a hoodie."
"If anyone look at you some type of way i'm kicking their ass."
"Ok, lets bounce."
•
We sat in the yard and Denzel was doing his thing, smoking.
"Deni." I started.
He giggled. "Ye?"
"I'm hungry."
"Bitch, yo ass is always hungry and eating junk food."
"So? Let's go eat."
"Eat whereeee?" He laughed.
"I don't know. Somewhere."
"You don't even know and I'm not gonna let you go out like that."
"We can just get take out." I said. "Get some Popeyes and bounce."
"Aiteeeeeeee. Chill baby. Chill!" He giggled and hugged me.
"I'm not your baby."
"Ye. I've always had feelings fo yo sexy ass!" He laughed. "Don't pay attention to Rakim or whatever his name is."
I laughed. "Nigga, get off me."
"I'm for real!!"
"I am too. Now move." He always playing.
"Nooooo." He kissed my neck and grabbed my waist from behind.
"Denzel move!" I said sternly.
"Ok! Bitch!" He got off me and hit the blunt one more time.
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