Written Thoughts For Juju

Table & Bottle

Ju'Liyah
"Ju, your phones ringing". "Who is it" I said coming done the stairs. "Ion know, they number not saved". I grabbed my phone from Keisha, who was sitting on my all white couch. "Bitch, I know you don't have your dirty longfoot ass shoes on my white carpet". I answered the phone . "okay hoe don't do me" . I rolled my eyes and walked into the kitchen, looking for something to eat. "wassup , my bad." I put the phone on speaker. "Damn juju, we outside" i heard kB say. I grabbed two pizzas out the freezer. "why the fuck you ain't knock, Keishaa unlock the door" I started unboxing the pizzas, and got the foil out the pantry. I waited for the oven to heat up .

*ding*

I had a dm from Youngboy.
Nba_youngboy: where you ain't juju?
Fineee.ju : in the kitchen. I thought you were here?
Nba_youngboy : I am .

I peaked around the corner, and youngboy was sitting in my love seat. kB was in a deep conversation with some boys, I've seen them on Instagram a few times, but ion know them. And Keisha was trying to sit there like Nba Youngboy wasn't right in from of her.

"Keisha." I called trying to save my poor friend .

Fineee.ju : ohh , I'm coming.

I put my phone in my back pocket and placed the pizzas in the oven . "YOU KNOW NBA YOUNGBOY IS SITTING ON YOUR FUCKING COUCH. BITCH HES IN YOUR HOUSE" Keshia whispered yelled. "lol i iknow". "Umm, how the fuck". "They added me to his live, and it was kB birthday. So he was asking me what's popping in the A. Told me they would hit me up when they touched down. And they did" I said bragging a little bit. "Lucky bitch". She said following me into the living room.
Glad to see everybody had they shoes off my rug. Unlike somebody I know.

"Hey y'all" I spoke.
"Twin what you was doing, in there getting some birthday dick" kB said getting up to hug me, putting his hands real close to my ass. "Lol no nigga, I was putting pizzas in the oven". "Pizza ? On yo birthday" One of the boys said. "Right, we cant let you do that" dude sitting next to Keisha said. " if she want pizza, let her eat her damn pizza" Youngboy said sitting up a little. "thank you . And how y'all got niggas in here I don't even know" kB looked around "who". "Nigga us" this other boy said who was sitting on the floor. "Ohhh yeah, okay well that's Benny a.k.a 3three, that's Tay'keon a.k.a Tay, Joey here a.k.a joe, Kentrell a.k.a Youngboy, and I am Kaden Bell a.k.a kB" first he pointed to the boy sitting on the floor, then the boy sitting next to Keisha, then the one standing next to him, to Youngboy, and himself . "Thanks for the introductions kB, I'm Juju" I said waving. " Juju for juicyyyyy" tay said making everybody break into laughter, excluding Youngboy. "No punk, for Ju'Liyah. And that's my homegirl keisha" . "Hey" she saidly shyly. "Oh baby please don't act scared now" I said to Keisha "hoe why you always gotta put me in the spotlight" "cause you acting tf" she rolled her eyes. And played on her phone. I went into the kitchen to check on the pizza. When I took them out I sprinkled some oregano and parsley on top, and added some more cheese . I put it back in so the cheese could melt. I grabbed some koolaid packets and sugar; after making it I put it in the freezer and took the pizzas out the oven. I cut the pizza and put them on my mamas old antique dining table. Me or my brother never really sat here. My dad used to force us to sit here on thanksgiving and Christmas. "Y'all can come eat if y'all want" I called out . Everybody came running in piling up at the table . Except Youngboy.

I walked into the living room, still sitting in the same spot. Had his phone in one hand and my tv remote in the other. Flipping through the channels and looking down at this phone. "You want pizza" I asked. "Yeah, bring me a slice" he said finally looking up. "Or you can come get it yourself" I said, making him give me this stare. Before I could get stuck in his glare I walked away. Grabbing me a plastic plate and putting 3 slices of pizza on it. "There's koolaid in the freezer, don't drink up all my shit" I grabbed a cup and fixed me some. Youngboy walked in the dining room while I was walking out into the living room. I flicked thru the channels deciding to watch Full House. Youngboy came in with his food and drink. He sat back in the love seat. Whole time not looking at me. This boy is too fineee. I can't believe he's here in my house, eating my pizza, drinking my koolaid, sitting on my love seat, watching my tv. Ya feel me. This is so unreal.