Shëyyä
Mane this luh nigga get on my nerves with this petty shit and he know I got a soft spot for him that's why he keep doin this shit he know ima let him get away with it
I opened the front doe walkin in lock-in it
I sighed not findin kentrell in sight he must be in his room mad or some
"Sheyya where yo ass been bro!" Bryson said
"I was handlin some business"
"Without us?"
"Yea this one was solo dolo"
He nodded his head turnin his attention back
To the tv
"Hey to yo ass to sheyya"
"Wassup taymor" I laughed goin upstairs
I go to my room striping not noticing kentrell In my bed, but when I did I smiled he was curled in a luh ball
I put on my basketball shorts slidin in the bed
"Ayo" I said shakin him
"Hmm"
"You wanted to talk I'm tryna talk to you"
"Ion wanna talk to ya anymore" he mumbled
"Ian ask, why haven't you been anwserin yo phone"
He pointed to his phone on my dresser
I get up grabbin it pushin the power button
"Who the fuck is fine ass?" I asked
"How dumb can you be!" he spats
"Oh das me huh?" I smirked
He hid his head under the cover makin me chuckle and put his phone down
"So you think I'm fine?" I smirked pullin the cover down
"No you ugly as fuck" he said tugging on the cover
"I'm ugly?" I asked snatching the cover
He started to get mad and stand on my bed
"Ya playin to much slime damn!"
I grabbed him by his legs slightly pullin them makin him fall
"Who you yellin at?" I said pullin him closer to me
I licked my lips as he stared at me bitin his
"Damn ya so damn sexy" he mumbled
"Thought I was ugly?" I leaned down and bit his ear
"Stop playin ya kno ya sexy"
I feel him grow from under me and I smirked grinding on him
"Mm fuck" he moans in my ear
"Fuck me mane" he whispers
