July 11th, 2015
Ayanna Johnson | Yanna
"What you doing ? You drop the soap yet ?"
"Girl shut the fuck up, always playing"
"Oooh, aren't you mad. I should be the one mad, you ain't call in about two weeks. Who the fuck you calling then nigga ?"
"I ain't been calling nobody"
"I feel like you lying but okay"
"I ain't lying"
"You is, but I'm sad Kyrin. You wanna know why ? Alright I'll tell you"
"I didn't ask why but okay"
"Stop playing with me, but my friend died"
"Who ? You don't got no damn friends"
"Bitch yes I do"
"No the fuck you don't"
"Yes the fuck I do"
"No the fuck you don't, who the hell you cursing at ?"
"You, duh nigga. I thought jail was supposed to help you get a education, not continue to be dumb"
"You a irritating ass lil girl"
"I'm not a lil girl, suck my ass"
"Did you graduate though ?"
"Nigga did you graduate? No, you fucking drop out"
"You a drop out too"
"No I'm not, they expelled me"
"Still ain't got a diploma"
"And you still ain't got no damn brain, shriveled up ass"
"Don't ever insult the royal penis"
"Whatever nigga"
"What gang doing ?"
"Mally still a dumb ass bitch, me and Mimi cooling, Tyla ass a opp and when I see her I'm beating her ass on sight, Avi and Gotti still dumb and dumber, and Zai and Herb not talking"
"Why they ain't talking ? And chill on my lil bro"
"Cause bro got another baby, you know the one Meeka been saying was his. Well that baby turned out his"
"Damn, my nigga hit that raw ? She a lil nasty one"
"How you know ?"
"Nevermind"
The lil automatic voice came on telling us we only had a few seconds left. I was about to say something when Mally dumbass busted in my damn room.
"Who you on the phone with ?" His short ass jumped on my bed
"Why you all in—"
He snatched the phone from me and put it on speaker.
"Who child is this ?"
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