Chapter 11👑

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September 24 ,2019
7:38am
Atlanta GA

Name one bitch hotter than

Me last first name copying

Me I'm up next baby who

Stoping me this bitches mad~

Baby Fendi-hookless




Duchess

"Aww baby look at duch and smoke over her snoring and cuddling and shit". I heard king bitch ass say walking in the room. Then I feel the bed starting to sink.

"Bitch get yo bitch ass off my bed and out of my fucking room for I slide your ass". Smoke says through gritted teeth.

"Man shut yo bitch ass up I came to see what yo hoe ass did to my fucking sister bitch".

I open my eyes looking at king getting off the bed walking over to the dresser.

"We was sleep fucker something you don't do obviously". I say getting out of the bed pulling my shorts out of my ass. Walking in the bathroom grabbing the extra toothbrush brushing my teeth. Grabbing a towel washing my face.

"Boy get the fuck out". I say walking out of the bathroom.

"Shut the fuck up duch and take a fucking shower we got shit to do today ain't know laying on yo ass today".

"Shut the fuck up bitch I don't give fuck about what you talking about". I say mushing king head walking away.

"Stop fucking playing with me duch". King says grabbing my hair yanking me to the floor.

"Stop bitch". I say kicking king in his knees making him fall back letting go of my hair.

This a regular thing for us and usually I get my ass kicked. So I hurry and straddle his stomach throwing blows to his face. He got tired of me hitting so he flipped us up pushing me off of him. He then grabbed me by my hair getting ready to do the move I hate the most. I hate the shit outta of this move.

"Aye aye fucking stop y'all aways fucking play fighting and shit stop that shit and go get the fuck ready now and I don't want to hear y'all shit today so let it end now". Smoke says coming out of the bathroom interrupting our fight. He fucking dictator always fucking with someone and wanting be somebody daddy.

When he go in there? Nigga fucking sneaking up on folks and shit. King let go of my hair and sat me back on the floor flicking smoke off and walking out of the room.

"India I need you to beat duch ass for me smoke said we can't argue today baby she hit me hard I was finna beat her ass but smoke want be somebody daddy and shit". Smoke yelled through the hall to India.

Same shit I said. I don't why his big dumb ass telling ha for like she gone do something to me. Niggas dumb like I want drag India all through this big ass room fuck on niggas dumb.

"Yeah hold up let throw my hair in a ponytail." India yelled back.

She know I'm finna hand her ass to her why the fuck is she playing with me. Her and king ass already know what's going down. It's no need for me to open my mouth.

"King you know duch finna hand India her ass on a fuck crystal fucking platter no matter the training she did". Smoke says sitting down on the bed.

"How much you wanna bet duch get drugged all around your room".

"I bet 5k that duch whoop India ass and we taking this shit to the gym they ain't bouta fuck my shit up".

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