*you guys go home*
T.I: you guys are trouble!
Yn: why!
zonnique: yeah why!
T.I: you guys was kissing boys!
Zonnique: how you know!
T.I:......
Yn: how!
T.I: Tiny
Tiny: what...
T.I: tell them why...
Tiny: fine,Tip was spying on y'all cause he don't trust boys and all these stupid shit...
Yn: dad you can trust us and the boys
T.I: really
Zonnique: yeah
T.I: fine,but where's dey?
Yn: I don't know
T.I: I thought she was with you
Yn: No,she said she didn't want to go
Tiny: I know damn well,that dey don't be home all day
Zonnique: well she wasn't with us
Yn: I'll go to her room
*you knocked deyjah's door and dey open it*
Yn: where were you?
deyjah: here..
Yn: mom and dad is worry sick
deyjah: tell em I'm up here
Yn: kk
*you go downstairs*
Tiny: well...
Yn: she said she been upstairs
Tiny: oh
Yn: were going to the skating rink now
Zonnique: after!,we get dressed...
Yn: no,now
Zonnique: No
Tiny: just go!
Zonnique: okay
*you go to the skating rink*
bahja: took y'all long enough
Zonnique: sorry,I had a argument with her
Yn: it was a lil argument plus mom was at the last part
Zonnique: we should've got dressed
Yn: and I said no and let's go
Zonnique: and I said let's go get dressed
Yn: and I said No
Bre: stop fighting! who cares if you got dressed or not god!
prod: chill bae
Bre: fine
Roc: let's just skate
*y'all get your skating shoes and on the rink*
Ray: niq you know how to skate?
