*chresanto*
So after meeting his niggas I fixed me some bomb ass breakfast. It consisted of scrambled egg ,three fluffy ass cinnamon pancakes, sausage patties and bacon with a cup of O.J.
I guess these niggas thought I was their maid because they were all sitting at the table starin at me .
"Excuse me ?!?! Can I help you !??? Dah fuck you lookin at ?!?"
"Where's their plate Garnet??" Said Jacob
I shrugged
"Man what kinda shit is this ??? How you gon have a boo and they don't cook for us ?!?!??? Says Rayan.
Who dah fuck is dis nigka ??
Peep that African accent
I put my plate and cup down gently. And take my seat elegantly. I stare at this nigga with a bored expression. I inhale deeply then exhale
"Who fucking asked you ?? Who asked for you two cents amongst our Benjamins??? Not I ."
"Baby did you ask??" I ask my boo
He laughed in return while eating some of the breakfast I made for US!!!
"Didn't think so . If you want some breakfast you know where the fridge is ."
Had to Remy Ma this Nicki Minaj ass NIGKA !!!
YOU ARE READING
Come with me, Garnet
HumorPoor little Chresanto has been abused ever since his mother died. Let's just say don't fuck up. What if a Mysterious Afro-ed man sweeps him off his feet like the Gem he is???
