I was half way up the stairs to lil mama's crib when I heard lil lady scream bloody fuckin murda. I ran the rest of the way, moved the bags to one hand to get the key out my pocket. I unlocked it an thrust the door open runnin in jus in time to see Nick get the bathroom do' slammed in his face. Oh that's what happened. He turned toward me.
"Ok. Let me try this again, hopefully I won't get another door slammed in my face." He said as I closed the front door locking it. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Lil lady, the one who screamed was abused by her 'sperm donor', father, who was shot by me." I told him. I walked into the kitchen an put the bags down on the counter and started puttin the stuff away. Yeah this thug can be house trained. After I finished I turned to see my shorty walk out the bathroom, into her sister's room soaked wit water, wit lil lady rapped in a towel not far behind.
"Ok cool with me. I'm a Uncle, cool. But I'm a wait till she stops screaming to her say hi." He chucked.
"Sit down Nick. We needa talk" I told him. I almost forgot.
He sat on the couch confused.
"So, weed huh?" I asked him wit my arm's crossed.
He grinned. "Not anymore, Veevee already threatened me good. I didn't think she told you though." He said kinda shocked. Shit.
"Yeah well, if I find out your doin drugs 'round this family, I'll torture you for months." I told him smiling.
We both nodded and started to watch comedy central.
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I feel I could of done better. But yeah.
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