| ME AT THE TOP| if you can see my hair is split dyed like X's lol. | Toooo see more of me follow me on Instagram at @/gnarlyalma 💞
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"Oh hell no" Kayla says jumping onto the couch. "What ?" I say coming out of the bathroom. "Bae, do you know Trump fucking sent a damn missile to Iran & it blew one of their niggas up"
Her eyes widen as she pays attention to the news anchor speak. "oh hell no" I say in disbelief. "That's why I said" she says blankly.
"Man, pack your shit. We are leaving America thinking about South Africa or something .. I can settle on some goat for a couple months." I joke pulling her off the couch.
"Stokeley bye , I am not eating goat ever & we are not going to South Africa. We are still going to be here by the end of the month" Shs says sitting back down & watching the news intensely.
A knock on the door made me get up & ask who it was. It was X so I opened the door. "Slimmmeee, wassup" he says wiping his shoes on the door mat before stepping on our carpet. "Not shit" I say sitting back down. "Looking at Kayla panic over this foolishness." He laughs. "It's a literal joke. Iran is little to us.. the shit America has in store yeah right they can't dooo shit"
I nod along with what he's saying. "See Kayla, we straight mamas.. no biggie" She rolls her eyes annoyed. "I'm not scared. I'm just interested in it.. new information intrigues me" X agrees nodding his head. "Understandable... very."
I shake my head. Getting back up & to the bathroom brushing my teeth. It was early maybe a good 9:30 AM. Don't know why the three of us were up early but we were.
Well I know why Kayla was up , she was selling her shirts & items that she had branded. Her clothing line was ok, not many people had paid attention to it which didn't bum her out but made her feel kind of like she shouldn't continue it anymore. But I made her anyways.
"Is they burning the motherfuckin AMERICAN flag" X yells as Kayla shows him a video from Instagram. "Mhm yeah we finna die. It's beeen confirmed" Kayla spooks.
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hola. 🤚🏽 been like lol a thousand months.
