Pushing it.

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'Nadia's P.O.V::

              So, Kerry, Trey and Pharen still at my house laughing and talking and shit...while I'm over here dying to get my hands on this asian chick.

       She's direspecting me on my own motherfuckin' house. Hey. I'm trynna be nice. I offered the bitch a handshake and she didn't shake it. I was like....No. She. Didn't.

Pharen:  Mami you're so quiet. You cool?

'Nadia: Oh. Yeah I'm good...

For Now I thought in my head. After that little episode with Trey....He hasn't said one mumbling word to me. He wanna play hat game huh?? Alright.

Kerry: So, the house smells like burnt fajitas.  And I'm starving. !

'Nadia: Well you can go home. ... You don't, like, have to stay.

Kerry: Wow. That's a smart idea.

'Nadia: Isn't it!

I got up and opened the door and looked at her and Trey. Bye. Byeeee. Like Leave. Kerry was getting up but Trey wasn't. 

Kerry: Poppy. Let's go.

Trey: I think I'm gonna stick around.

Kerry&'Nadia: What?!

Trey: Yeah. I want to stay. Besides the fajitas might not be that bad.

Pharen: Or we can order pizza.  And watch movies.

What the hell is Pharen doing.? I want  these niggas out my house. And she trynna offer shit and watch movies. Um.... at grandma's house. NOT mine.

'Nadia: Umm. Well...See the thing is, I dont have any movies.

Pharen&Trey: Redbox.!

They finna get slapped.

'Nadia:  Fine. Get in my car.

Kerry:  Can I get in your car?

'Nadia: Oh My! You're asking me?? Sure Jerry. I mean Kerry. (Laughs)

We pulled out the parking garage and I cranked up the music.

"All About That Bass"

Because you know

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass

Yeah, it's pretty clear, I ain't no size two

But I can shake it, shake it

Like I'm supposed to do

'Cause I got that boom boom that all the boys chase

And all the right junk in all the right places

I see the magazine workin' that Photoshop

We know that shit ain't real

C'mon now, make it stop

If you got beauty, beauty, just raise 'em up

'Cause every inch of you is perfect

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