"Zonni? " Bahja Shouted looking around she wiped her lips and smiled to herself.
"I'm so gay. " She joked to herself before looking around the area once more.
"Niquey? " She said lowly, feeling nervous as she walked on the side of a neighborhood she's never been through. "fuck. " she mumbled.
"Please come out… " She whimpered, "with a cherry on top… and those chocolate sprinkles you like." She continued.
"Aye! " A young man hollered out.
"I'm gonna get raped, and I'm gonna die… thanks Pullins… " Bahja said as she continued to talk to herself, as a nervous action.
"Bahja? " He said as he walked closer, getting a closer.
"Eh… me no speak English " She said in her fake Puerto Rican accent .
"Look at me. " he demanded and she did just that.
"Jacob! " She said as she jumped on him.
"well hey miss, me no speak English " He joked.
"I got scared! " she said hitting him. "Put me down. " She giggled.
"You jumped on me! " he laughed.
"shut up Latimore! Put me the fuck down " She shouted.
"No And No. " He smiled.
"You're cute , you know that right? " Bahja seductively added.
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Sister.
RomanceI Can't Seem To Act Right Around Her My Own Sister The One I Want To Call More Than "Suh" I Really Love Her… I Want Her To Be Mines.. And I'll Make It Happen.
