maya cole🖤
april 30th
12:48 pm
📍bronx, new york"bitch we gone be this flyest bitches at the reunion hoe!" fabiana said.
"nah fr! my cousins and aunts finna be shook and mad. it's a bad bitch party periodt." i said laughing.
we looked in the mirror one time checking out our outfits.
(maya in the red, fabiana in the blue)
"mfs gone be pressed!" fabiana said.
"for real. hopefully we don't get beat for showing dis much skin; but fuck it." we left the house going out to the backyard. nick, malik, and tjay went out to do something but they'll be back soon.
me and fabiana chilled in the backyard with shades on using our phones when a voice ian think i would ever hear started talking. "dang little bruh, yo little ass done grew on me."
i literally jumped off my chair and into their arms wrapping my legs around their waist. "MAKHIIIII!!!" before i knew it happy tears came flowing down.
"you still emotional, huh? i luh you sis. how you been?" he asked me.
"fuck you mean how you been? i missed you bruh." i replied back.
he put me down but i was still hugging him, "this ain't real, you not really here." i whispered.
"well i'm here so betta believe it!" he released from the hug putting his arms out to fabiana.
"fab! you not ugly no more, time really blessed you." he said.
she gave him a stank face hugging him. "jail ain't do shit but made you ugly, peppa pig built ass hoe."
"attitude still there? where's modesty? surprise sheen here already with y'all."
"modesty? nah we don't talk no more." fabiana said.
"fabiana you lying deadass, you know he look cute, cute. cousin getting them girls huh?" i said.