Kehlani Parrish is homeless. Dad died when she young and her Mother took off to God knows where. She was raised by her Aunt. Times got rough so, Kehlani left. Her and her Best friend Chance. Now homeless all she has is Chance and a dream.
Qauvo is a...
Let me say one thing.....I am a cool collected person until you push me. Now I already beat this nigga ass, one time.......but he gon' make me do it again.
"Really grandma? This bitch? Out of all -" I cut him off.
"You callin' me a bitch but, I beat yo' ass like I was nigga and you was my bitch." I explained, tilting my head.
"I have been doing that a lot lately" I thought to myself.
"Ooohh." Everyone said, like they were second graders.
In a blank of an eye, "Q" and I were going at it like Tom and Jerry.....may be even worse than them. Everyone was around us watching, not even trying to break us up from going at each other. I mean we were really going at it, back and forth ( On some Aaliyah shit ). I didn't even notice and I wouldn't have if I didn't look over and see the same dread head I saw with Q, Chance, and Ms. Hatty looking at us and littery sipping tea and eating popcorn and cookies.
"Look I am to old for this. What are we? Five? I'll see you later Mama Hatty. Bye Mr. Dread Head and Chance come on. And srew you ass wipe."
I grabbed Chance's hand and walked out. Before I could get all the way out the door, I head him say something that struck my attention.
"Dumb ass bitch. You and your hoe ass mama. Probly don't even know your own sorry ass no good ass daddy. Probly suck d-" I ran over and slapped fire from his ass.
"Nope....shefinished her cookie and took a sip of her tea not gon' happen in my house. Take it outside. And I wanna a clean fight. Nothing below the belt,but I'ma make an exception for you though Lani cause' you'sa WOMAN . DING!" Mama Hatty said.
Q or whatever his stupid name is just gave me that look. That Kevin Hart look like......
Lord give me the strength. Before you knew it, we all busted out laughing.
"Oh oh, I am sorry baby." Ms. Hatty said, speaking to Q.
I had gotten side track for a minute but, got back to business.
"Look I'm tired of standing here talking shit, you wanna catch this fade,meet me outside." I said, making my way towards the door.
Everyone just had that look like......
"Now hol' up... before ya'll get to throwing hands-" Mama Hatty cut him off.
"Will you shut the hell up?" She said in her Medea voice.
"Ma? Look bro you can fight shawty if you want but, ain't you already in trouble and you know we ain't and can't get in no mo' trouble. At least not now anyway." The dread head explained.
"You right. I gotta go chase this pappa'. I ain't got time fa' dick-sucking hoes." He smirked and left.
A gut feeling told me that this was NOT the last time seeing Mr. Q and sooner or later we were going to have to join forces/bump heads.
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