I'm not ending this book any time soon but I'm already writing a new story lmfao 😌👏🏽
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"What the fuck..?" I mumbled sitting up hearing my phone go off.
I grabbed it and swiped through the notifications. All of them were the same.
'When are you uploading a new video' 'You should do this challenge' 'Q & A!'
Oh my fucking god.
"Who is it?" I jumped as I heard Jahseh's voice.
"Fans..they want me to upload a YouTube video." I responded.
"For what?"
"I have a YouTube channel.." I mumbled rolling back onto the bed as I noticed Jamal about to jump off. "Stop doing that Dwayne!"
He pouted and crawled over to Jahseh.
He picked him up and smiled a little. "Since when do you have a YouTube channel?"
"Since you said I couldn't get a job."
He scoffed and rolled his eyes. "I never said you couldn't, I said I prefer you don't because people are gonna wanna find you and bother you at work."
"Well now they can do it over the internet." I smiled sarcastically. "I'm taking a shower." I said before getting up and locking myself in the restroom.
....
After I finished getting dressed, I threw myself onto the bed and scrolled through my Instagram DMs.
Some thirsty ass niggas and haters..
Oouu Okay. Here are the fan suggestions. I really need to get my mind off what we've got going on right now.
The most suggested is a 'Q&A'.
I mean I guess...
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666kila_bitch ask me questions then. In the dms.
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My phone was already blowing up, but I'm hungry as hell.
I left it on the bed and walked downstairs.
The incredible smell of pancakes filled my nose as I walked down the stairs.
"Mmm. Smells good." I complimented as I walked into the kitchen.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. I can't even cook this good." I added sitting down beside Jamal. "You already eating baby boy?"
