𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 (𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭)

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𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲 (𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲)
𝐔𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕

Today we just stayed home today.  I was laying un the bed with Dashawn and Dior watching home alone 2

"BITCH Quan on live saying he in love with you"

"Say sike right now" I said getting up

"Fuck he moving around so much his ass aint youngboy" Dior said and I laughed

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"Fuck he moving around so much his ass aint youngboy" Dior said and I laughed. 

"Hey Dior where yo fine ass friend at" He said and Dior gone tell him im by ha.

"He look bad" Dior said and I looked at him.

He looked like he been up all night. 

"Hey Quan" I heard Dior say and she gone turn the camera to me

"Untun get me off that shit" I said moving

Airidaqueen: she dont wanna get ha ass beat again

"WHOO CUZ BITCH YALL JUMPED ME AND FUCKING STABBED ME SO DONT PLAY CUZ AS SOON AS I SNAP BACK GOT SOME FOR THAT ASS I PROMISE YOU" I snapped in the camera and Dashawn grabbed me and took Dior phone leaving the live.

"What we not bout to do is ruin our day on a bitch that jump people" Dior said "Uniqueeeeeeee" Dior dragged laying on my legs

"Dioooooorrrrrrr" I dragged back

"Come do my nails" she said and I got up fast. I want to do somebody nails since forever.

"Can I do yo feet to I wanna try some" I said and she nodded I ranned to the room my dad made so I can do nails.

Its on the main floor I ranned in there with Dior behind me.

"Im finna go smoke" Dashawn peeked his head in here.

I grabbed all my materials. 

"Ima do yo hands first"

"Ima do yo hands first"

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