Ayanna J. | Yanna
"We're brothers, we're happy and we're singing and we're colored" Kyro said
"And we're shooters" Mally jumped in
"Shooters, shooters"
"Shooters"
"Mally know he a fucking shooter"
"G, if y'all don't shut the hell up" I looked at the two dumbasses
"Why you mad ?" Kyro asked
"She must be mad, her lil dyke ass"
"Jamal, next time you say that shit I'm gon' beat yo fucking face in. Stop playing with me" I mugged him
"You do look like a lil dyke" Kyro shrugged
I have on sweatpants and a white half shirt. How the fuck do I look like a dike ? America please tell me, how ?.
"Y'all both are stupid, fucking dropouts" I rolled my eyes getting up from the couch
"Where you going lil dyke ?"
"Mally, I'm tired of telling yo ass to stop playing with me" I turned around and punched his ass
"You wanna fight ? You being too disrespectful right now"
"I'm going somewhere, now leave me the hell alone"
"Where you going at ?" Kyrin asked
"A place called none of Jamal and Kyrin business"
"I should beat yo ass for that one, with yo smart ass mouth"
"Y'all so damn irritating, go find somebody else to bother"
"Shut up before I throw yo ass out yo window"
"Mally, I swear on everything if you even try to do it I'll beat yo ass till you'll be blue. You already black as fuck"
"You ain't gon' do shit, shut yo ass up"
"Shut don't go up"
"You childish"
"You childish" I mocked him "Get the hell out of my house"
"This ain't even yo crib, this fine ass Gina spot"
"I'm leaving y'all, don't even think about following me either" I grabbed my phone
"Where you going with that shirt on ?"
"Ky, you're not my daddy"
"Not what you said" He mumbled
"Bitch, go away"
I grabbed my jacket and slid my feet in my Uggs. I don't know who told the fucking weather to be 40 damn degrees outside in damn April, but they need to stop.
"Where you going for real though lil sis ?" Mally asked
"To mind my business, why y'all wanna know so bad ?"
"Cause we baby sitting yo bad ass today, that's why"
"Nigga I'm 19, get off me"
"You finna be locked in the bathroom if you don't tell us where you going"
They already locked me in the bitch before, might as well tell them.
"I'm going with my boyfriend, he coming to see me today" I laughed
"You'on got no damn boyfriend, shut the hell up liar"
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