"I don't know if.... okay," Diego gave up before looking down at Myah.
"I got some alcohol and shit in the kitchen."
"Yes get it," Pump said sitting down on the couch pulling out a few bottles, "got some jolly ranchers?"
"Why?"
"Lean."
Diego stepped closer to Pump who was sitting beside Steven as he read the labels on the bottles that said 'Codeine' and 'Promethazine.'
"I don't think it's safe to make l-lean," Diego stuttered standing beside Myah, "I don't think she should drink it at all."
Myah looked up at Diego giving him a questioning look before Stokeley decided to intervene, "Look bro, she will be okay if she wants to try some lean. It'll get you reaaalllll fucked up babe."
"No," Diego said sternly.
"But why?" Myah asked almost immediately after, "You do it.. so why can't I?" she laughed as she started walking in the kitchen.
"Where is going?" he shouted walking towards the kitchen before turning back around to look at Lil Pump, "Look what you did Gazzy."
"Dude don't fucking call me that," he snapped as he started to make the drink in a styrofoam cup he brought with him.
"Myah don't," Diego pleaded as she grabbed the bucket of candy on the counter.
"Why not?" she smirked walking past him, "you're so concerned about me doing drugs and shit but you do them yourself then turn around and try to ban them or make people stop abusing them. You're a hypocrite."
"I don't fucking take xans!" Diego yelled following Myah into the living room. All eyes were on them when she pulled out a variety of different color jolly ranchers passing them to Pump.
"Listen if you two fighting.. go get a room or some shit. Have some mind blowing make up sex and come back out here afterwards," Steven laughed inhaling a blunt into his lungs before slowly exhaling.
"Yea make up sex is the bomb. It's all nice and sweaty. You can have her bent over on the bed while she moans 'yes daddy' all night," Stokeley laughed beginning to make fake horrible sex noises to piss Diego off even more.
Myah turned back towards Diego before walking closer to him running her hand along his clenched jaw, "yes daddy, don't be so mad or we're going to have to get a room."
"Oh shit," Lil Pump yelled after finishing making the lean, "they boutta fuck."
"Shut the fuck up," Diego said before meeting Myah's eyes. He held her hand against his cheek as his face started to get softer.
"Don't say some shit like that or you're going to give me a boner," he whispered so nobody could hear. Myah had a smirk displaying across her face before inching her face closer to his, "yes daddy, anything for you," she said quickly before pecking his lips softly.
She turned back towards Lil Pump reaching for his cup, "this better fucking taste good," she laughed.
She started to take small sips for guilting some down closing her eyes immediately. She felt Diego's hand on her lower back as he took the drink out of her hands giving it back over to Pump.
"I don't want her drinking this shit."
"Stop being such a pussy and let her do what she want. I'm going to invite some people over and turn this shit into a party," Stokeley smiled nudging Steven to call up a few people.
"Don't you think it's too early for a party?" Myah laughed looking at the clock realizing that it was about 4. Where has the time gone? She thought it was just 11.
"Nah," Pump said, "dont need a time for a party."
"Myah," Diego said pulling on her arm. She turned around facing him with an annoyed face as she looked up at him with her arms folded.
"Yes Diego?" she huffed.
"Don't get fucked up," he warned becoming slightly angry.
"I really don't get why you're getting mad. Sorry I want to try some shit and have fun. Don't worry about me so much."
"Seriously Myah? I fucking take care of you and now you're acting like this?" his voice beamed through the house as the three guys shot their heads up i their direction.
"Where are we right now? My place. Where have we been staying? My place. I don't ever ask you to stay here. I can do shit on my own."
"Do you not remember what just fucking happened to you?! What if I wasn't there?! What if I never fucking found you Myah?! You'd be dead!!"
Myah's head immediately fell to the ground before turning her back towards him. She felt tears start to form in her eyes as she looked up noticing everybody looking at her intently.
"I will uh— be back," Myah said before speed walking up the stairs. The last thing she wanted was to hear Diego's mouth.
"Bro you shouldn't have said that," Steven said, "That's fucked up."
"Don't care. You guys are trying to fuck her up and i'm trying to fucking fix her!"
"Listen," Stokeley said leaning forward, "All this fixing up bullshit you trying to say is your fault. She's been in the hospital how many times because of you? You cheated on her and she fucking hurt herself and you're here being an absolute dickhead. If i was her i'd wanna drug my problems away too."
"You don't know anything about what we have been through!" Diego yelled leaning down grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, "And I suggest you keep your fucking mouth shut."
The room fell silent as Stokeley pushed Diego out of his way walking towards the steps.
"I'm going to help your fucking girl, since you're too coward to just because she drank some lean," Stokeley mocked as he made his way up to his room.
Diego wanted to rush up there and apologize to Myah, but he didn't want to give in with all the guys around. That's what they want him to do.
"Myah?" Stokeley asked knocking on her door lightly. He was worried thinking what she could possibly be doing in there. Within a few seconds she opened the door. His eyes went wide as his eyes trailed down to her body that was almost fully exposed.
She was wearing an almost see through lingerie with a loose button up hugging her body.
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She smiled up at him as she ran her hand down her body inserting her fingers into her panties.
"Hi Daddy."
————— not edited !! this chapter was v short & shit bc i had to rush through it .
