☆ bronny james imagines ☆

not cool.

"baby where the kids at?" i asked bronny,waking up from my very nice nap, as soon as he entered the room with the camera. i looked at him with confusion on my face.

"oh hey baby, they at school what you mean?" he said as i shrugged and still looked at him, wondering why he has the camera on.

"why you got a camera on?"

"good question, y'all we are going to be pranking our kids, our grown ass kids, pretending that we're getting a divorce. trinity has no fucking idea what to do, but i do so-" he said rambling into the camera.

"are you fucking kidding me? you that bored huh" i said getting up from the bed, groaning.

"yes im that bored plus you didnt wanna make another baby?" he said making me throw a pillow at him. this bitch really had the audacity to say that on camera.

i decided to get on with the prank after i did the household chores because my stubborn ass husband doesnt wanna do shit.

"aight im setting this camera right here" bronny said setting down the camera, and waiving as soon as it has set.

"and you set that camera in our room and read yo lines" he told me as soon as he gave me a script.

"bitch ion need no script im an actress" i told him as i come up with dialogues in my head and made my way up to our room. im really not an actress though, i just lie a lot.  (YERRRR)

"you study yo lines, you suck at lying" i told him, as i close my eyes and puts my hands on both side of my head. i heard him scoff and didnt mind him. at all.

i was ready with my dialogues and got down from our room and bronny was loudly and annoyingly memorizing his dialogues. we heard a knock on the door, and looked up at each other quickly.

i started to throw a vase at him, as soon as the kids entered the room. as he looked at me with confused eyes and looked at him with a "its on bitch" eyes.

"what the fuck trinity?" he said standing up and crumpling the paper as soon as the kids stepped in.

"yo whaaat" tyler our 16 y.o son entered the house with a confused look on his face.

"can you step the fuck out T please?" bronny told him as he made no eye contact with him at all.

"nah stay here. and see how yo dad treats me"

"how i  treat you? this how you treat me! you always act such a responsible woman when you arent actually doing shit!" was that even in the script?

"says you who has they ass on the fucking sofa all day today?!" i told him not even feeling a bit of sarcasm in my body. that was not in the script at all. like at all.

"are y'all really fighting?" beverly said as her and his brother just stood there. i looked at them with a confused look on their faces, and suddenly stopped myself from laughing.

"this is the last time you're ever going to talk to me like im not yo wife!" i told him as i went up to our room and let out a tired ass sigh. damn this a lot of work.

"TRINITY!" i heard him shout from the living room, and also heard tyler stopping him from going up.

husband 😍
bruh you needa go down with tears in yo eyes this is good

wifeey 👅❤
we needa talk after this cause your shit wasnt in the script

husband 😍
baby you tripping it was

wifeey 👅❤
nah bitch, i read the whole mf script it wASNT

husband 😍
damn just get down here i literally just told tyler im talking to noah

i went to the bathroom and scratched the fuck out of my nose, with a tissue, until it turned red. and tried to drip water on my face to make it look like i was crying when i was actually just pissed at bronny.

i went down with a tissue and bronny looked at me with tyler and beverly rubbing their hands on their faces.

"now talk" beverly spoke up making me look up at them trying not to smile, stopping myself from laughing.

"theres really nothing to talk about baby" i told her as i "wiped my nose".

"so what do you want to do?" bronny said "sniffing", horribly, and i looked up at him.

"if we're going to be like this every single day, maybe we should just end this." i told him as wiped my nose once again, and looked up at him with, supposedly sad eyes.

"maybe we should just get a divorce" i told him and looked down.

"okay what the fuck? i dont even care if y'all get mad at me for cussing, but that shit does not sound right" tyler said standing up.

"maybe we should. maybe we should also tell em-" bronny said making me look up at our kids with anger and confusion mixed on their faces

"ITS A MOTHAFUCKING PRANK" bronny said making me stop from even telling them, and shaking the shit out of tyler and running to grab the camera.

"okay inappropriate" i muttered under my breath and looked at beverly laughing because she looked confused.

"hell nah, im outta here" tyler said walking out, making bronny and i die in laughter.

"that was not cool" beverly said making me look at her as she stood up and i broke out laughing.

"okay y'all as y'all can see, it was a success uh-" bronny broke out still laughing as i just let out broken laughs. (PSHAHHS WHAT)

"they're mad, and i think trinity's mad because my lines weren't supposedly in the script even thought they were" he said and turning his head to me.

"they weren't in the fucking script bronny i swear to god i-" i let out a frustrated sigh and walked out of the frame.

bronny
"i needa go, my whole family's mad at me. but this prank was a success, tyler and beverly i love y'all to death and im sorry and kinda not too. and y/n i bet you a thousand dollars my lines were in the script. thank you for watching today's video, if y'all did, you know the fucking drill. goodbye" i said into the camera with a deep chuckle and turned it off.

"HEY FAMILY GET YO ASSES DOWN HERE"

"FUCK YOU" they all screamed.

did my kids, just cuss at me? now that's a whole notha level, and trinity should have nothing to do with this.

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hi beauties !! this is the first request from _Triinityy_,, i hope you like it boo!! im doing more tomorrow,, i love y'all mwah <333