Meeting This lil Nigga

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SupernaturallyKrazy

Jahseh POV

Me and a few of my homies was chillin in my living room. So now I'm gonna ask them what I called them over for.

"Aye y'all nigga wanna do this job with me?" I asked after I muted the TV.

"Well what are you doing," Symere asked.

"I'm baby sitting this lil nigga fa these white people in 3 Days and they said I could bring a few friends to keep me company so I won't feel awkward and shit with they son. Y'all tell me now if y'all wanna go tell me now cause they paying for the tickets and shit."

"Alright I'll go with you," Sy said with the others agreeing with head nods.

"Aight I'm finna go and call them real quick I'll be right back."

I went to the hallway and called the woman who offered me the job a while back when I went on a vaca with the fam.

"Hello this Jahseh. Remember me from the job offer 2months ago?"
"Yes I will be able to do the job."
"Yes I have selected the people I want to go with."
"Ill need 4 plane tickets"
"Yes ma'am that's including me. We will all need our own rooms."
"Yes that will be all ma'am thank you."
"You have a wonderful day as well."

I finally got off the phone and walked back in the livingroom. Everybody was starin at me.

*Dafuq these niggas lookin at?*

"What da FUQ y'all niggers staring at?"

"What happened to that proper ass nigga that was on the phone 10 seconds ago??" Ski asked.

"That motha fucka went on vacation next motha fuckin question since y'all niggas curious Gorge and shit."

"Man whateva y'all tryna smoke or what?" Miles asked us pulling out a lil baggy of weed.

"I'll get the paper," I said jogging upstairs.

*Day of the trip*

"Aye y'all stop playing our plane gonna leave. Come on bruh." I said handing all of them they tickets.

We had already went through security and handled our suit cases. I told each of them to bring at least 3 and at most 5.

We all handed the lady our tickets and she lead us to first class.

"Oh these white people rich rich." Miles whispered loud enough for us to hear.

"Nah duh you dumbass nigga, now shut up before someone hear you," Stoke said hitting him upside the head.

"Damn stoke you ain't shower before you got here? Keep yo damn arms down you shell worst than dog shit," Sy said holding his nose.

"Man fuck you y'all always exaggerate my smell I do not fucking stink that bad." Stoke said smacking his teeth.

"Nigga I hope you packed deodorant. Talken bout some there ain't no real use for it." I said sitting in our asaigned seats.

"All y'all niggas can suck my dick," Stoke said smacking his lips.

"Ain't nobody wanna do that shit. Probly taste like cheese and must." Sy said starting an argument.

***8hours later***

"Can y'all nigga stop arguing already damn. We been here for 15 fucking minutes already and y'all still going at it. Like shut the fuck up and make out or something sounding like a old married couple and shit." Miles said standing next to me lookin at Sy and Stoke still going back and forth.

They both grumbled under they breath but stopped arguing.

"Aye yo X ain't them the people you said was pickin us up," Sy asked nodding his chin in the direction of an old white couple.

"Yeah y'all niggers come on they waitin."

We all headed over to the couple with my nickname on it.

"Hi you must be X we're Mr. And Mrs.Singleton. It's very nice to have you and your friends come back to care of our boy. He seemed to have taken a liking to you when you were here." The lady said smiling.

"Well I'm glad I could make it back to take care of him while you two are gone. Speaking of you for two months is that correct Mrs.Singleton?" I made sure as we walked towards there Van.

"Yes that is correct Mr.X," She reassured me with a smile that seemed off.

We all out put stuff in the back and claimed in to start the ride to their house.

*An hour and a half later*

We finally arrived at this big ass creepy ass house. The ones you only see in scaredy movies or in that stupid ass ghost hunter tv. We all climed out of the van staring up at the house.

"Yeah this bitch definitely haunted," Miles said nodding his head.

I ignored them as the couple gave us a tour around the big ass house. They showed us this talk was Asian dude who was going to be they one handling the food. And staying over most of the time.

Then they introduced us to the 'boy' I was supposed to be watching.






I ain't a 6 year old why the he'll would the ask me to watch they Damn doll. This what the Fuck people be talking bout. I should've stayed my ass in America.

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