Dave East
Kyla lil ass was tryna be so fast that she left her damn dog.
"I should sell his lil ass, come on Rico let's go." I said picking him up. I had to get this fake ass emotional support shit so they won't be tripping about him on the plane. Kyla would kill if she found out Rico was under the plane or whatever they do. He literally has everything cause Kyla ass already spoils him smfh.
"You staying with yo brother right?" I asked Jj lil crippled ass. He only nodded and continued watching tv. "Aight well I'm out." I said getting all my shit into the Uber.
It didn't even take long for us to get to the airport since it wasn't a lot of traffic.
"Thanks man." I said grabbing my shit. "Let's bounce Rico." I said as his lil ass jumped in my arms. For him to be young, he is smart asf already.
Going through all the security shit was horrible. Rico ass was peeing every gide damn where and I had to clean that shit up. Kyla need to come get his ass ASAP!
"Come on Rico damn , hold that shit bruh." I said picking him up so we can go board the plane. "Do you want a pamper? It might be a little big but it will stop him from going everywhere." A random girl said holding two pampers up. "Yea thanks." I said grabbing them but shawty wouldn't let go. "You can keep them hoes if you finna do all that." I said snatching my hand back and boarding the plane. Bitches be mad weird nowadays man.
After I showed the lady my shit, me and Rico boarded the plane.
"Alright Rico, ima need you to hold yo fuckin nuts, ion need you shitting on these folks plane nigga." I said holding him up so he can know I'm serious. All his lil ass did was lick my face. This gone be a longggggg ride.
Kyla Jones
Ever since I got home from Cali I have been working my ass off. Sewing then packing, sewing then packing. Literally that's on repeat. All I can say is, the money is gone be goooooood this month.
As I finish this last piece, one of my favorite songs from STAR came on.
"You talk a good game
Say all the things that you think
Think I wanna hear, let me be clear
When it comes to help, don't trip
I can do it for ya baby and I do it for myself
Understand I don't wanna be alone
Play the back seat
Take what ya give
I just came so I won't
Anything I want, anything I need
I'm able so as far as what I'm bringing to the table
I bring me, get my, bout my, go hard
Looking for another like me (What's up?)
I bring me, whose love is the tightest whose kiss is the nicest (me)
Whose touch is the rightest (me)
Bad bitch, (that's me) that bitch (that's me)
Game bitch, (that's me) lame bitch (not me)
What you get is what you see
And I bring, I bring, I bring, I bring me"
I was in my living room having my own little concert. I always told myself if everything else fails, my plan E was to be a stripper. Strippers make a lottttt of money, I just hate how people are quick to judge them tho. As more songs continue to play, I danced along and finished my last piece.
"Finally finished." I said stepping back and looking at all the boxes. I can finally say I'm proud of myself.
Ding Dong
I looked at the door wondering who the hell is at my house. I walked over and stood on my tippy toes to look through the peep hole to see Dave and my baby Rico. I snatched the door open and grabbed Rico.
"Oh my gosh baby mommy is soooo sorry for leaving you!" I said kissing all over him. I looked at Dave and tried to hold my laugh in. "Are you okay?" I said smiling.
