★·.·'¯'·.·★ 𝙄𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙖 𝙋𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧 ★·.·'¯'·.·★
"DIA"
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"Ain't no hoe in my blood"
"Notice you the type that like to keep them on a leash though. I'm known to walk alone, but I'm alone for a reason."
I made a face looking at Angel dancing to a Beyoncé song as I walked in the house but then remembered she was on that dance team again "Hey Angel."
"Hey TT." She waved.
"Your momma here ?"
"No. She's at work."
"Pinky here ?"
She shook her head no. I walked down the hallway looking at Daddy walking out momma room "Ah shit. Tami home." He looked in the room saying.
I furrowed my eyebrows "Who is Tami ?"
"You dummy." Jalan mumbled from behind me.
"She bought her husband too." Daddy looked at Jalan.
"Come here India." Momma called.
Ahh shit. Here we go again.
I walked in her room grinning "Hey momma. Hey Chyna."
"Pwwft." Chyna blew out hella breath "Hey D."
I mugged her "Weirdo."
"You a thotiana hahhh ?" Daddy dragged walking away from the door.
"Come here Jalan !" Momma called for him.
Wha— Hell is going on ?
"Ma'am ?" He walked in the room looking up from his phone.
"You answer to your momma like that ?"
He nodded scratching his eyebrow "Yeah, Why you surprised?"
She looked at him crazy "Y'all boys normally ain't got no damn home training nor manners."
He started chuckling "Nah, I was raised right. My midget don't play that."
"She's gonna kick you and Relly's ass one day." I looked at him.
"If anything, She kicking Relly's first."
