At his Crib

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I sat and watched Empire reruns while my brother mows the backyard. I was interrupted by the sound of banging on the front door, I opened the front door and Angela began to laugh "I see you haven't done anything all day" I laughed "hold up let me go change". I quickly ran to my room and changed into some ripped up high-waisted jeans with some Jordans and a Brooklyn shirt. I grabbed my phone and slammed the screen door shut making sure blue "our blue pit bull" couldn't get out. I. Waved to chase to let him know I leaving. Angela and I walked back to her house where her mother was preparing dinner. Angela was Tyrese little sister she was a couple years younger than us. Angela beat on the Door till Tyrese answered. "What's yo problem beating on the door like you done lost yo mind" "shut up Tyrese" mama you better get Angela for I smack her" yelled Tyrese to his mother in the kitchen. "Angela come find me the salt" "coming mom". Angela stormed into the kitchen. "I sat on the couch next to Tyrese "or as I call him Ty". Tremon "Ty's younger brother" played GTA as Tyrese through his arm behind my head and leaned back. "Aye man Tyrese said he own that pussy" Tremon said without removing his eyes from the screen,"on God stop playing dude" Tyrese snapped at Tremon. Tremon falls out laughing on the floor. "Dude why you always playing-" I sat and laughed at them both "Bop sweetheart" Ms.York called, "will you set the table" "yes ma'am" I got up and Tyrese let's go of my hand. She handed me six plates. I layed them on the table. "Thank you dinner will be ready in a hour". I walked into the living room "where's Tyrese"? "I think he's in his room, I would knock before you enter" "ok I laughed and ignored Tremon's warning. I walked in and Tyrese was sitting on the bed watching ATL. I sat down next to Tyrese and we watched the movie till we both fell asleep.

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