KENTRELL GAULDEN.
"Taymor stop putting your ass against my dick." I sigh moving him again as he whines before licking my face. I held my hand up threatening causing him to coward back. I shook my head thinking of how badly I needed a cigarette. This whole car ride I was going crazy.
"I don't give a fuck about no bitch!" Nickolas yells hitting the roof repeatedly. "No baby, no pussy ass rapper mane!"
"Nickolas shut the fuck up." Zion laughs covering his mouth once I turned my neck to look back there. Nickolas pushes him away mugging him hard as hell.
"Say don't put yo' hand up to my mouth like that nomo' slime." He tells him as I turn back around as Taymor laid his head in the crook of my neck.
"I know I better get my knives or Kentrell is going to end up with another dent!" Symere says loudly on purpose causing Gazzy to shush him.
"Baby hush." He whispers. "You'll get your knives. I'll make sure of it."
"Okay." Symere smiles as Rakim pulled into the gas station causing me to eye him. We needed to get to this restaurant immediately.
"Fuck we doing hea' ?" I ask as he opens the door to get out.
"I need to get something real fast. I'll be back." Rakim says before leaving and walking in the store quickly. I threw my head back against the seat groaning. This ride was taking too fuckin' long.
"You only wanted me for my cock!" Jared screams causing me to jump and Taymor to bark loudly.
"Wish someone wanted me for my cock." Cordae sighs before busting out crying. "My cock!"
"Y'all sad ass niggas need to get the fuck on." Gazzy frowns at them.
"Uh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." Jordan bops his head. "This is zone six sir."
"Knives, knives, knives." Symere repeats to himself angrily and I was kinda hoping Rakim would hurry the fuck up. I shifted in my seat as I felt someone's gaze on me and I turned my neck only to see Johnathan staring at me.
"What nigga?"
"I'm telling Satan what you just said." He sasses closing his eyes. "Yes sir, come and snatch Kentrell DeSe-"
"Shut the fuck up!" Omar yells at a hysterically crying Stokeley. "We don't go together, fuck!"
"You r so meen." Stokeley sniffs as Symere's face softens and he gets up glaring at Omar before pulling Stokeley into his arms. "Ahhh!"
"It's okay." Symere cooes rubbing his hand over his durag. "Calm down and fuck that deep freezer built bitch."
"Rakim betta' hurry the fuck up." I sigh looking towards the entrance of the gas station as they started arguing loudly. I gritted my teeth together as Taymor whimpers from the loud noise going on. "I'm about to snap."
"My choppa got kick back!" Jay yells in Jahseh's face.
"Oh yeah?" He nods. "Well my .44 will knock all those big ass piano keys out your mouth!"
"Piano keys?!" Jay screams. "Fuck you that's why you have no eyebrows and your dreads are crusty!"
"Says the one with caterpillar eyebrows!"
"Y'all need to shut that shit up." Sheyaa grumbles before standing up and hitting this little dance jacking his pants up moving from side to side. "Oh yeah aight, bust it down for me baby!"
"That's it." I uttered turning around in my seat fuming at this point. Why couldn't they just sit down and shut up? "Shut the hell up! Shut up!" I yell banging my fist on the armrest.
All yelling ceased as everyone stared at me with wide eyes and soon Cordae started crying again causing Taymor to leap out my lap and go over to him. I mugged them all as the door was opened and a packet of cigarettes were thrown on my lap.
"Y'all betta' not say shit until we get to this to this restaurant, understood?" I eye them as they nod looking frightened.
"He's scary." Cordae whispers. "I don't like scary."
"My dick hard." Jordan mumbles. "Yell like that again dent man."
Rakim laughs as I face forward sighing opening the packet of cigarettes digging around for a lighter. Once I found one I wasted no time sparking that bitch up. I inhaled the smoke as it instantly calmed me down. I felt down I was dealing with a bunch of kids.
"Why do you smoke a cigarette like a blunt?" Rakim asks as he pulls off, I tap off the excess ash ignoring him.
"Nigga just drive."
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"That should do it." The Chinese lady utters coming out the room with the rest of the boys. Since Omar, Zion, Rakim, and I didn't switch bodies because we weren't at the restaurant she told us to stay outside the door.
"Taymor?" I call out to him as he holds his head before mugging me.
"What?"
"Thank God you're not barking anymore." I sigh as he walked over to me laying his head on my chest. "Are all of them back to their normal selves?" I question.
"Yeah they should be." She shrugs. "If not you can always come back."
"What caused them to switch bodies anyways?" Omar asks.
"A few arguments took place and sexual tension." She looks around. "Mostly it was from the arguments, y'all have a good day now!" She finishes before scurrying off before I could ask her some more questions.
"Sexual tension?" Zion mumbles confused as Nickolas walked over to him.
"I'm so confused." Rakim frowns. "Let's go cause nobody else needs to switch bodies around this bitch."
We all quickly moved out the door getting back in the sprinter with me driving this time and I wasted no time speeding to get away from this restaurant.
"Is everybody back to normal?" Rakim asks as I make a sharp left turn.
"Um Rakim." Symere speaks up. "I still haven't gotten my fuckin' knives!"
"Satan is coming." Johnathan whispers. "Indeed he is."
"Oh hell nah." I muttered stopping on the brakes turning around to face them. "I know this Chinese bitch lying."
"Women are not bitches." Cordae sighs. "They are big sluts who like to brake my small fragile heart! All I give out is love in return!"
"Just turn around bruh." Rakim laughs hard holding his stomach. I sucked my teeth going up to the middle of the road so I can make a u-turn.
So much for us having a normal Friday.
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[part two per y'all request😌]
[new book out now and it's a 21NBA, check out 'ZONE 6']
[4/6/19]
