~Laquifa~
1 week later I was able to go home. And to think Shaquala was a handful, look at Deemo. I mean without him I would on the streets. Well...not exactly, I'm a pediatrician.
we will rock you was playing at the other side of the hall. Of course it was Tokyo and Deemo, that was they're favorite song. But playing it while a 1 week old baby is sleeping. That is UNeceptable. If she wakes up I swear, they all will regret playing that song.
I stomped down the wall yelling at them to turn down the music. But they didn't listen, so I went there myself pulling off all the cords.
Tokyo- yo, Quifa, turn on the music
me- where's winter, why don't you crash her place
Tokyo- cuuuuuzzz, she can attack me in ways that haven't been invented yet
me- I can too
Deemo- yo don't mess with her, babe, GI get some rest, you can't be walkin that much
me- (sighs) what are you guys going to eat
Deemo- take out
I yelled.
I hate takeout of any kind. For some reason I pass out, from the spell of too much grease. My mom did too, which is weird. Runs in the family I guess.
~to be continued~
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