chapter eleven

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Shy'Aire Boswell Carter 🤣🤩:

1 MONTH LATER

"Shut the fuck up Quando." I rolled my eyes. He just laughed.

"But I got something to ask you." He said getting serious.

"What?" I said sitting up.

"When we gon' stop playing? When you gon' be mine?" He asked.

"Whenever you ask me." I laid back down.

"Oh really." He chuckled. "Well Shy'Aire Boswell Carter, will you be my girl."

I shook my head yeah. "Yes, Ty'Quain Terrell Bowman, I' be your girl and your my nigga. So no hoes, groupies, and bitches."

"Same for you. I gotcha you bae." He pecked me on the lips. I smiled and we just cuddled and watched Netflix.

-$-

"CHRIS GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE AND GIVE MY DAMN PHONE!" Makala was chasing Chris for her phone.

"Quando get him." He laughed and grabbed him. He fell into the couch on top of me. Makala started beating his ass. They landed on the floor, and Makala got her phone back.

"Oh shit, you got me opening messages." She started texting on her phone.

"Who you texting?" Chris said being nosey.

"Leave my bestfriend alone." Quando said.

"Oh. So you just replaced me, you my bestfriend. Nigga I want my round hoe." He said squaring up at Quando.

"Sit the fuck down hoe!" I yelled at him.

"Nawl. Fuck nigga get up." Makala jumped on him and started hitting his chest.

"Oh shit. Friends be fake as fuck, I'm posting this shit on my Instagram story." We all started laughing.

I was scrolling through my Instagram and saw Chris Instagram story.

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