jasmine.
"Jazz, I should slap the fuck outta you this shit is so good."
I just awkwardly looked at Wifi. I had no idea how to respond to that. "...Thanks?"
Everyone else hummed in response. As everyone finished, I picked up their plates to put them in the dishwasher.
"Thanks Wifey," I heard Ski say from the living room. I smiled softly and ran the dishwasher once everything was in. When I entered the living room again, I noticed Jahseh and Ski were gone. Upstairs.
I walked upstairs to see a light coming from Jahseh's room. I peeked in to see him taking off his bape shorts, and heard Ski talking about his Jesus Sandals. Damn, Jah's ass was looking fat!
"Thiccer than me," I said, entering the room.
"Fuck you talkin' bout?"
"You! Why you ain't never tell nobody you was thicc?"
Ski looked at me, then leaned back a bit to see what I was talking about. "Damn, you right."
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jahseh bout thicc as hell 😫 i changed his sc name to "thiccums 😤🍑💦"
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FanfictionThe shenanigans of (grumpy, but cool) X, (ever wearing durag) Ski Mask, (loveable and beautiful) Jasmine, and (wacky, and crazy) Skiiyuh. Join them to see what ensues. Complete ✔ - #620 in fanfiction