Cynthia | Cyn 🦋
"Fuck a Ace, get a new boyfriend." Bookie stated
"That was my honey though." I pouted "He ruined it, I'm not even close with Quan them no more."
"Well I mean they did lie for him, I'm pretty sure they knew Ace was still fucking round with Chloe."
I nodded and sighed. Ever since what happened a week ago, I avoided all contact with them niggas. It was hard because Quan was my best friend and now our friendship was cut short.
If Ace wasn't being such a fucking whore, we all could've been chilling right now but he wants to be a little bitch. I was still suspended from school, so I was chilling on my front porch with Bookie.
"Riri ass stay gone na." Bookie said as she scrolled down her instagram timeline
"She still trying to get them niggas back for shooting Meme." I told her as I took the two dutch masters out the pack "Gimme yo blunt cutter."
"Say please hoe."
"Please Cheyenne."
"Ion know who that ass."
"Ya stank ass mama gave you that name." My daddy said as he stood at the screendoor
"Mind yo business Uncle John before I send you in early retirement." She mugged him making me laugh
"Akikiki my ass Cynthia, betcha ass won't be laughing when I lock yo ass out the house."
"Why you always gotta run out John ?" I sucked my teeth
"Shut the hell up, and y'all bet not have my porch smelling like that damn weed."
"I'll smoke in your room, leave me alone."
"You make me sick with your ugly ass." He mugged me before closing the front door
"Bald ass fucking head, better get some bosley." I mumbled dumping the guts out the blunt
"Bitch you wilding !" Bookie said as she started laughing
"He get on my nerves." I said as I licked the blunt
"Y'all act just alike though." She shrugged as my phone rung
"He sickening as fuck, answer that for me though." I said looking around for the weed "Where the fuck ?"
"Yo." Bookie hood ass answered the phone
"So y'all just gon fire up without me ?" The person said making me stop breaking my neck trying to see who it was
"And who da fuck is you ?" I asked sitting back down on the porch swing with the weed in my hand
"Daaaamn, y'all forgot bout a real nigga already ?"
We looked up seeing our long lost friend Kyle walking towards us.
"My motherfucking nigga Kyleeee !" Bookie yelled as we got hype
"Shut da fuck up Bookie !" My daddy yelled from inside the house
"You shut up !" She sucked her teeth
"When the fuck you came back to Jacksonville ?" I asked him as I started rolling up
"Yesterday, I'm suprised you still got the same number from 10th grade." He looked at me as he sat down in the chair across from me
"I always kept the same number, just changed phones." I shrugged
"Why the fuck is licking the blunt like that, you finna soak that bitch." He mugged me
