AYE YOU CHEETO HOES MERRY LATE CHRISTMAS AND BE GOOD FOR THE NEW YEAR BEFORE I HIT ALL Y'ALL WITH MY BINOCULARS. ACTUALLY TRY TO GO THRU WIT DEM "NEW YEAR RESOLUTIONS" AND SHIT... But nah, forreal doe, y'all have a good 2017 and don't forget to eat Cheetos cuz if you do Ima fight you. 😜💥🎆🎇✨🎈🎉🎊
September 27, 2017
Miami, Florida
1:29 AM
Summerella Boissiere:
I can't believe this nigga found a way to escape, like why is he on some Now You See Me type shit? I looked over at Bey and sighed.
"Summer I'm sorry..."
"Why are you sorry?"
"I distracted you from watching him because I got hurt..."
"Girl." I grabbed her face. "Don't say no stupid shit like that no more. He kicked you for fucks sake, I wasn't just gonna let you sit there and bleed through the bandage... You really got me fucked up saying shit like that." I snapped. She looked down and moved her arm from around me, looking like a little kid that got in trouble for stealing money out their momma's purse. I turned her towards me and made her look in my eyes.
"I'm sorry..." She mumbled.
"It's okay just don't do it anymore... Stop blaming yourself for things that happen, it's not worth it."
"I can't help i-"
"Giselle."
"Okay... But what're we gonna do?"
"Go to sleep and try this again later."
"But what if he-"
"Girl I got Hotsauce and Hotsauce 2.0 on deck, he ain't 'bout that life." I smirked. She looked around.
"I don't see Hotsauce babe." I raised an eyebrow and picked her up, sitting her on the arm of the couch. I then got on my hands and knees and looked underneath the couch. Nothing. Getting up, I checked the rest of the living room, with still no sign of Hotsauce.
"What the fuck..." I breathed out.
"He took Hotsauce... Didn't he?"
"I can't believe this.." I went into the kitchen and looked and the knife holder, but guess what. That bitch was empty. Opening the drawers, hoping to Jesus himself that these knives were just misplaced, and I didn't see anything. Not even any butter knives! Boy what the fuck, oh my guyed. I walked back to the room Bey was in and sighed.
"Beybear.."
"Yes princess?" She looked up at me. I sucked my teeth.
"Excuse me, nigga no. Ima queen, don't say no shit like det."
She chuckled. "What's up Cinderella?"
"He took the knives too man.."
"Shit..." She whispered. "Now we really need to keep our guards up."
"Ya think?"
September 27, 2017
Miami, Florida
2:12 AM
August Anthony Alsina:
Smoke until ya go numb, go numb, go numb, go numb.
I woke up smirkin' and hearin' my voice blare through da speakers of my phone. Stretchin' as I reached ova' da chick in dis bed, I got my phone and answered it.
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|| Complications || Beyoncé & Summerella
Fanfiction"I realized that when I looked through her real eyes.. all she ever told me was real lies." Complications. They're obviously complicated. Deceit, lies, and love give people one hell of a run for their money. It didn't think twice when it brought S...
