This book is revamped. Some of my readers read the old version already.
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"STREETZ"
🏍 PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA 🏍
"Ain't no holding none back, I go hard"
"Nemo come look at this shit here!"
What the hell Selena wants now?
I got up walking out of the living room, into the kitchen, scrunching my face up "Sayir what the he—"
"Now ... You better get her before I do." My grandma warned.
I shook my head picking Sayir up holding her out "Why the fuck?" I stared at the flour and egg all over Sayir face and hair.
I'ma whoop her ass.
"Why are you covered in flour and egg Sayir?"
She shrugged her shoulders staring at me pouting because she knew she was in trouble "What you mean you don't know ? You was just playing in the damn flour and eggs."
"I can't believe this shit." My grandma mumbled cleaning the flour and egg off the floor and the refrigerator.
"I'ma beat you cause why the fuck." I mumbled walking upstairs still holding her out.
She started crying making me shake my head "Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah, Don't start that shit. You won't crying when you was playing in the fucking flour and eggs. So shut that shit up."
She started sniffing, silently crying. I walked into the bathroom putting her down and turned the water on. I sat on the tub, running my hand under the water, making sure it was warm for her. I pulled my phone out of my pocket unlocking it and FaceTimed Saylor. "Hello ?" She answered after the 4th ring.
"You still on the clock ?" I asked her.
"I am not. What do you need ?"
"Come get yo kid bruh." I flipped the camera showing her Sayir "Either me or my granny gone kick her ass."
"What in the hel— Sayir why the hell you covering in cake ingredients?"
"She needa stop crying cause she knew what she was doing." I mugged Sayir flipping my camera "Take the damn clothes off so you can get in the tub."
"Don't be talking to my baby like that. She only 3."
"And know better."
"Okay but like I said, Don't be talking to her like that."
"Well come get her." I made a face helping Sayir take her shirt off.
"I am." She rolled her eyes "Always cussing at my fucking baby."
"She ain't no baby." I mumbled putting Sayir in the tub.
"Exactly. She's not a baby so why you always sitting in the house with her like she older or still a baby and just gonna sit there and be still ? Take her outside and play with her or go to the fucking park or something. She not just gonna sit there and watch t.v all fucking day."
