"Octavia! Where's your brother Izzy?"
"Mom, I'm not Octavia I'm Olivia."
"Who gives a hell y'all look the same
any damn way!" lzzy's twin sisters
looked at their now turned around
mother and rolled their eyes. "l swear
his ass better get in this house he know
he gotta watch y'all while I go to work."
"Wait mom what's your job again?" Olivia asked curiously.
"You bout noisy as hell you thot. And for your information I'm a classy
escort."
The twins didn't know what a escort was but it sounded fancy to them.
"He finna make me mad late. Shit I gotta go. Bye twins see y'all later!"
"Bye Mom," the twins said simultaneously.
Izzy gets home hours later....
"What's up twins?" Izzy slurs.
"Don't tell us no what's up you left us here for hours alone bye ourselves!" Octavia shouted with a sassy attitude.
"Well, first calm all that hood ratchetness that you have going on down. I'm sorry I'm mad late. Second where's Nancy?" Izzy asked.
CLICK CLACK the door opened.
"You need to start calling her mom cause that's who she is don't be disrespectful," Octavia snapped.
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