This a text conversation between Kyrie and Cole while they're getting ready to sneak out the house. Bad ahh kids! Novia is Kyrie. Novio is Cole.
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Novio: Is my slides over there?
Novia: Which ones?
Novio: gray and white Jordan ones.
Novia: Yea.
Novio: Ok. Bring your big blanket. I got the pillows.
Novia: Aight. What you want from the store.
Novio: Hot fries, Hot Cheetos and a tea.
Novia: That ahh gone be on fire!
Novio: Bol. Probably. Anyway, I gotta go to the Redbox.
Novia: Ooh! Stop by Candyland for me.
Novio: And get what?
Novia: A pound of chico sticks and a bag of Chicago mix.
Novio: Aight. Are you finna leave?
Novio: Hello?
Novio: Kyrie Krishstal Johnson!
Novia: My bad. Parents were in the kitchen. Thought I had to abort mission.
Novio: Lol. I'm too through. But I'm walking out the house now. What park?
Novia: The by Riverside.
Novio: Aight. I'll see you in a minute. Love you and thank you.
Novia: Love you too and it's good.
*At the park*
Novia: This shit itch!
Novio: Lol. But it looks great.
Novia: It does. You know who did it?
Novio: Who?
Novia: Santos.
Novio: You let that niggah touch my stomach?
Novia: But it's on my body
Novio: Are you my girlfriend?
Novia: Yea.
Novio: Then it's mine. The fuck?
Novia: Bomfl. Don't be stealing my shit. Anyway, get your black ass in the car. It's cold a'h out here.
Novio: No need to be pushy.
Novia: Stfu
Novio: ctfu. Rude ahh!
Novia: But you love me.
Novio: True. Anyway, I got Catching Fire.
Novia: Cool. Now, become comfortable so I can lay on you.
Novio: Shiiid! lol.
Novia: I will hurt you.
Novio: I'm used to it. But go ahead and lay your head on my pillow.
Novia: My mind went straight to the gutter.
Novio: As always. lol.
Novia: Whatever, niggah
