Chapter 43

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This chapter finna be a hectic filler so don't say I didn't warn you. And don't get bored, it's funny and tragic... and long.. like 3ooo words long. But continue lil Cheeto Nuggets.

October 4, 2017
Miami, Florida
Tremaine Aldon Neverson:

"Who the fuck is Skylar?" I asked. It's been 5 fuckin' minutes full of us just staring at each other trynna figure out why the waitress called Summer 'Skylar'. Like, a nigga was hungry for some damn hot wings. Wait, I can't get no damn hot wings.. this an Asian food place.

"I'm trynna figure out the same thing.." Bey said, resting her arm on the table while turning to look at her. I looked at Summer and this muffuckas eyes was trained to the table, like my nigga I know the table ain't that interesting, shit prolly dirty as hell while we sitting here trynna get comfortable and shit. Wayment.. dat ain't important.

Lord please give my cousin the strength not to give Summer the bidness in this restaurant please?

Amen.

"I-I.. I was going to explain I promise. I-I can explain this.. I was gonna- hnngh!" Oh no. Bey done popped her ass in her mouth. I know her lip busted boy. I shook my head, gotta be quicker than that man.

"W-Why are you s-stuttering? Quit stalling a-"

"Um," Taraji intercepted, bending over on the table and getting close to Bey. "Listen, Bey I like you and all, but if you touch my sister again I won't hesitate to drag your ass up and down this restaurant." She threatened.

"Uh, hold the fuck up yeen finna touch my cousin 'Cuz yo 'sister' hiding shit lil' bruh. I'll go to jail for her ass na." I rolled up my sleeves, just in case some fuck shit was finna pop off.

"Nah it's cool Trey. We just found out some valuable information from that baby it's cool." Bey turned toward Taraji. "So she's ya sister huh? Please, tell me what else our dear Summer, oops, I mean Skylar, has been hiding." She said smiling.

"Sky...?" Taraji said, looking at Summer with a confused look of concern.

"T.. um.. don't frown at Bey.. I'm um.. still the same fucķed up person from before... She has reasons.." Summer said, pushing hair behind her ear and looking at Taraji.

"Dammit Sky I thought you've changed.. why didn't you leave those ways behind you?" She asked, sitting up. Her ass was in the air for a minute so I'm sure some people were staring. Shit I woulda been, shawty thick.

"Because my past came back to me and bit me on the ass..."

"How the hell!?" Taraji all of a sudden shouted. A lot of people looked in thus direction being nosey, so I got my black ass up.

"Continue ta' turn around and eat ya food before I make y'all think it's dog in that shit!"

"But you just-"

"Shut up Frank, I aine think about that." I said, sitting down.

"Shit.. I feel like ima get fired from that."

"Oh well, better bounce back on your acting. Shit you got it going on, just quit here." Bey spoke up.

"You know I act?"

"Girl-"

"Aye I wanna know 'bout Summer past so Frank can find out what we wanna know and I can eat."

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