Dillyn Troy Imagines

|15-Clown A*s|

" What's Poppin Lil' Bro" I exclaimed as I entered my little brothers house.

He looked up from where he sat on his computer and smiled at me.

" What's Good Sis" He said as I kissed his cheek and sat down next to him. " What's Poppin' Witcha?"

" Nothin-"

" And Wheya' Yo' Ass Been?" He asked looking over at me. " I Aint Seen Ya' In Damn Near Two Weeks Ya' Heard Meh"

" Sorry Troy" I said laughing at how upset he was. " I Talk To Ya' Everyday Though"

" Shit Ain't The Same" He said. " I'm 'Posed To See Ya' Mo' Than That"

I looked over at him and he raised his eyebrow at me.

" Who Ya'  Checkin'?" I asked. " Ya' Gettin' At Meh Like I Did Somethin' Wrong"

" I'm Checkin' Yo' Ass" He said. " And Yo' Clown Ass Did Do Somethin' Wrong Ya' Heard Meh"

I busted our laughing at the nickname that he went back to. We used to call each other clowns hella long ago, us and our other two siblings, now he bringin' that shit back.

" That's Funny Troy" I said. " But Last Time I Checked I Was The Big Sister And Ya' Ma' Little Brother So I Wanna Know Who Gave Ya' The Right To Check Meh"

" Big Bro" He said and then did air quotes. " 'Call Meh Yokum'"

I started laughing as he talked about our big brother, calling him by his Instagram name and he started to laugh with me.

" Ya' Know Y'all Ma' Background" I said, showing him my lock screen,

" Ooo Shit" Dillyn said. " Ya' Really Love The Young Niggas"

" Course I Do" I said. " And I Got Blake On Ma' Home Screen"

" The Fam" Dillyn said as I looked over at his laptop.

" Whatchu Doin' Troy?" I asked.

" Workin'" He said. " Ya' Know. On The Hustle Ya' Heard Meh"

" Mhm" I said standing up and walking into the kitchen. " I'm Hungry"

" Go Get Somethin' To Eat" He said. " I'll Pay If Ya' Go And Get Us Somethin'"

" Whatchu Wanna Eat?" I asked looking in his refrigerator, which barely had food in it. " Dillon Ya' Need To Go To The Sto'."