MY GOOD CHILDHOOD.

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Lyric...

It's been a week, I haven't gone to school, but I'm going tomorrow, and I'm super happy, I already made two friends there names are Lizzy, but I call her Liz and Israel, but I call her Izzy, and there coming over for a sleep over, and my mom is taking us all to school so yeah.

Lyric: mom did you get the snacks.

Bahja: yes ma'am.

Lyric: okay.

Santo: hay the bros are coming over.

Bahja: okay, but Lyric's two friends are coming over.

Santo: there girls.

Bahja: duh.

Santo: oh okay, will have funny babygirl.

Lyric just smiled.

Knock****knock*****.

Bahja: who is it.

????: it's Lizzy, and Israel.

And Bahja opened the door.

Bahja: hay Israel, and Lizzy, come right on in

And they did.

Bahja: Lyric, Israel and Lizzy are here.

Lyric, came down.

Lyric: hay y'all, come on in my room.

Bahja: will I'll let you know, when to come down and it.

Lyric: okay mom.

And they went upstairs.

Lyric: hay, did you talk to Brice.

Israel: nope, but he did give my friend Corey his phone number to give to me, so I'll try it.

Lyric: will maybe we should try it tonight.

Lizzy: yeah.

Lyric: yeah, and Liz have you talked to Karl.

Lizzy: yes, but it was kinda awkward.

Lyric: wow, you need to step out of your shell.

Lizzy: whatever, have you talked to Kiven.

Lyric: no, and I'm going to keep it that way, because you know how my dad is, he already made it clear I can't have a boyfriend or a lot of friend guys, I can have some but not a lot.

Israel: yo life gone suck.

Lyric: no it's not, my dad is a good dad, he wants what's best for me.

Lizzy: I guess, will what you want to do.

Lyric: prank call people.

Lizzy: cool, Iggy let's do it.

Lyric: alright, now who should we prank call.

Lizzy: let's prank call my Kiven.

Lyric: really, you know I like him.

Lizzy: you ain't gone date him, so what's the point.

Lyric: but I still like him, so that's the point.

Israel: burn.

Lizzy: you so corny.

Israel: I know.

Lyric: okay f-cut off, somebody opened, the door.

??: hay babygirl.

Lyric jumped up.

Lyric: hay uncle prince.

Prince: hay babygirl, I got something for you.

Lyric: what.

Prince: this a gold necklace, that says L+P WONT STOP.

Lyric: awe this is nice, thanks uncle Prince, I love you.

Prince: love you to, and the main reason I came, is because your mama said come down the food ready.

Lyric: okay.

And he left.

Israel: yo uncle cute.

Lizzy: for real.

Lyric: lol, y'all silly, let's go down so we can eat.

So they went downstairs.

EJ: hay Lyric.

Lyric: hay, Uncle Jay.

Mike: hay babygirl.

Ray ray: hay pumpkin.

Lyric: hay uncle Mike, and uncle Ray.

Bahja: okay I already, know what you want Lyric, your plate is right there, what do you and Israel want.

*They told what they wanted, and got there plates.

Santo: baby come here.

And Bahja came, and sat beside, Santo.

Bahja: what baby.

Santo: what are we going to do for, Lyrics birthday(whispered, it).

Bahja: will I was thinking we should have a hall, rented with a limo, and invite some friends she knows, and rent out a DJ, for music and all that stuff.(whispered it)

Santo: baby your a genius.

Bahja: will that's what I do.

Prince: now the thing Is, can y'all keep a secret.(whispered it).

Bahja: yes sir, I can I don't know about Santo.

Santo: I can I'm not that fruity like you.

Bahja: whatever.

Santo: will I'm hungry, so yeah.

Prince: I'll help you.

Ray: will I want one.

Mike: me three.

Ej: I'm helping.

Bahja: thanks for helping.

Ej&Prince: your welcome.

Lyric: ight, where done, where going to my room.

Bahja: okay, girls.

***.

Lizzy: your mom can cook, and I usually don't eat nobody else food, but your mom mom food is a 100.

Lyric, started laughing.

Israel: she ain't lying, hay what you gone do for your birthday.

Lyric: I don't know, got any suggestions.

Lizzy: we should go to the skate park.

Lyric: girl, I don't like skate parks, I don't get down like that.

Israel: restraint party.

Lyric: now you talking, but maybe my mom and my daddy is planning a surprise party.

Israel: maybe.

Lyric: will it's like 8:30, so let's have all the fun we can until 9:15, comes.

Lizzy: good idea.

Lyric: ight let's start prank calling.

Israel: ight.

no they played for an hour.

Bahja: okay, y'all it's time to go to sleep.

Lyric: okay mommy, good night.

Bahja: okay goodnight baby, and goodnight girls.

Israel&Lizzy: goodnight.

And they went to sleep.

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