Never Thought | YG

Chapter 29

BLUE

"Damn, hoe. You're glowing." Kelly smiled.

"Sis is definitely glowing." Milly smirked.

"Would you two be quiet please?" I held my head down and blushed.

"Nope. Something must've happened last night." Milly looked at me.

"Yup, so spill the tea." Kelly snapped her fingers in the air.

"Kelly. Mind ya business." I shook my head, still blushing.

"Mawnin' Beautiful." Deuce came into the kitchen, kissing me on my lips, then my forehead.

"Good morning." I bit my bottom lip, and smirked.

"That's bae." I whispered to the girls, and stuck out my tongue while he walked over to the refrigerator.

"You feel alright? Still sore?" He down looked at me, when he walked back.

"I'm great." I blushed harder.

"Ew. That's nasty and your ugly, freaks."

"Shutcho' pie head ass up Kelly." He mugged.

"You want some breakfast baby?" I asked.

"Yea, but not the kind u thinkin bout." He licked his lips.

"I just threw up in my mouth a little." Milly gagged.

"Stop playing now. You want some breakfast or what?"

"Yea baby. I'm goin to take a shower'."

"Since we here, and had to witness that gross encounter, you might as well cook us some too." Kelly said.

After she said that, the twinzies walked in. Might as well make enough for everybody.

"Y did we get a house again?" Boon asked.

"Right, because yall stay over here." I rolled my eyes.

"Did I leave my glow in dark yoyo ova here?"

"Yeah, it's over there. Deuce almost threw it away." I pointed.

"My heart. He broke my heart. He throw my shit away, his ass gone buy me another one." He joked, and play cried.

"Whatever. Anybody gonna help me with breakfast?"

"Na, you got it sus. We just gone watch you." They all smiled.

Kelly and Milly stayed with me in the kitchen, while the twins waited for Deuce in the den.

So much for help.

DEUCE

"Boon. Don't start dat shit." I came down the stairs, walkin' into the den.

"Y not man? Y can't u just let me watch the Lion King fa once?"

"Nigga, dis my house. And I'm ti'ed of them damn animations."

"Please just let me watch it. Promise I wont bug u or get on ya nerves fa the rest of the day."

"Please just let the nigga watch it. Caus he ain gone ever shut up." Zel shook his head.

While Blue cooked, we dead ass was sittin' here watchin' the Lion King. Boon sat his 5 year old ass, on the floor smilin' and shit. After a while tho, shit was gettin' gud.

"Lord Mufasa!!" Boon cried at the tv.

"Yoooooo, Scar killed my nigga." Zel was even shakin' his head.

"Deuce, hand me sum tissue." Boon reached.

I started to feel sum type a way.

"He killed lil Simba daddy. Ain dat sum shit." I sighed, and gave Boon his tissue.