Try me Try me

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Malaysia's p.o.v.

The next morning I got up early. Kj was still asleep. I went in his closet and borrowed some clothes, i'm sure he wouldn't mind. I got cleaned up including my bruises and went downstairs looking for something to eat. He had alot of food but I decided I wanted McDonald's breakfast. I went in the room and tapped him on the shoulder. "Yo where your car keys i'm going for breakfast". "Why you can't cook"  he mumbled. " Because I don't feel like it".  "Look in my pants pocket". I looked in the pants pocket and took the keys and made my way to McDonald's. When I got to the drive thru it was this cahier trynna catch a attitude. "Goodmorning welcome to McDonald's". "Goodmorning can I have a pancake platter"  I asked politely. "What"? I hate when people say what when they don't understand what i'm saying. I drove up to the window. "Hey, what's your problem. I gave you my order and you answered me what"! "How tf you want me answer you"? "You can say pardon me , or excuse me". "Well those words ain't apart of my vocabulary''. "I could see it's alot of words that ain't apart of your vocabulary, that's why you flipping burgers ant McDonald's". She threw a cup at me and started yelling. I got out of the car and punched her straight in her face over 10 times. I got back in the car and drove back to Kj's crib. When I got back he was up. "Where the food'' he asked looking at my empty hands. "I didn't get it no more because this hoe early this morning was tryna be disrespectful. "So what did you do"? "I beat her ass". "Dawg really it's not even noon yet" he said looking at his MK watch. "Well I was being nice and she was tryna(*dej loaf voice*) Try me try me. He laughed, got cleaned up and took me out to a nice place to eat breakfast.

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