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LAUREN

I lay on my back with my head on Mani's lap, her finges running through my hair.

Normani gasps on the phone, "Choie, no he didn't!"

"What?" I ask.

"She let the twins and Aaliyah raid through her closet and here comes Elijah, lookin like a Lil Bow Wow reject, throws his hands up and goes 'What up muhfucka!' Said it with his chest and all!"

I tuck my lips in to hold my laugh and she makes a face at me.

"That's cause you keep cursing around them!"

"Okay, yeah! That right there, be Bryson though," I defend.

"Still applies."

I fake pout and get up, her laughing as I leave the room. I go into the kitchen and send Bryson a text.

Me: Look out 👀

Bry 🗿🤨: Qué pasa?

Me: Hurricane Mani 👀

Bry 🗿🤨: UUUUHHHHH this ain't my battle nigga

Me:OOOOOHHHHH but it is

Bry 🗿🤨: How?

Me: Let's just say Eli and 'what up muhfucka' are aquatinted

Bry 🗿🤨: WHORE

I laugh and look through the fridge, finding nothing I want, I call out to Mani.

"Let's get something to eat," I yell loud enough for her to hear.

I soon hear light footsteps coming and Normani wraps her body around mine, kissing the bridge of my nose. I hold her up by her sides and she tilts her head.

"Like what?" She asks.

"Not gonna lie, I want oxtails."

"Aight, we're taking your motorcycle," She says.

I raise my brow, "You tryna ride on my bike?"

She grins and flicks her tongue over my earlobe, "I sure am."

I smirk and rub my thumbs into her sides, "I would love that but we'd never make it out this house."

I sit her on the counter, keeping her legs open. I keep my hands on her inner thigh and hold my gaze on her. She bites her bottom lip and from her cleavage, slowly trails a hand down her body, stopping at the brink of her lace panties. She quirks her brow and grabs one of my hands and places it where her other hand is. I start to pull her panties back but she slaps my hand away.

"Later babe."

I watch her hop down and walk back to the bedroom, I follow her.

"What was the reason!? Huh? What was the reason?!" I laugh before I can finish and she turns around while laughing.

"I want food first," She says.

"Fine, let's feed the big baby," I say.

"And what about it?" She asks.

I grin and kiss her forehead, "Nothing."

I put on a white T-Shirt, black camouflage joggers, and a pair of black and white converse. I look over to Mani and clap my hands.

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