who tf said anything was happening to Pri 😟 ?
★彡 𝘾𝘼𝙋𝙍𝙄𝘼 𝙕𝙄𝙈𝙈𝙀𝙍𝙈𝘼𝙉 彡★
"PRI"
🏍 PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA 🏍
"You love to watch me"
"Pri ! I'm coming down !"
I moved around in the bed sighing "Okay." I said loud enough for him to hear.
I continued laying in the bed with my eyes closed "I know you ain't sleep still."
I opened my eyes looking at him "Yea." I yawned blinking my eyes trying to see him clearer "What you doing up so early ?"
"Girl it's 11 in the morning. You know I'm always up around 9."
"You work today ?"
"Nah. I'm off today. Me and Sean gone go in that back when he get here and do some to that yard. It's time we go out there and barbecue back there now."
"Bout time. Me and Brynn been wanting to go out there and play for a while now." I turned and stretched.
"What the hell you doing still in the bed ?"
"I had a long night." I sighed rubbing my eyes.
"What y'all do?" He made a face sitting his hands on his hips.
"We were out having fun that's all." I shrugged "One of my friends got so drunk she started making out with random people in the club being disgusting and shit." I shook my head.
That young bitch Kim something else.
"So you ain't going to work today ?"
"Nah. I think we closed today. I don't know. I'll have to text them and ask."
"Good. Tucson dirty ass here and his dusty ass momma dropped some oxtails off and want you to cook em while she at work."
I jerked my head back "Why I gotta cook em ?"
"Cause I'm working on the backyard girl, You ain't doing nothing spectacular but laying around here sleep."
Papa gone be so sad the day I move out. I already see it.
Shoot, I am too.
"Fine." I sat up throwing the covers off of me "But only cause I want some."
"Girl how the hell you down here sleep in a tank top and shorts when its under 50 degrees down here ? Feel like a icebox down here." Uncle Sean rubbed his arms walking in my room.
I held my comforter up "It keeps me covered."
"You so headass." He shook his head "I hope you cook them oxtails right cause I wanna try them. I been wanting to try em for a while now."
"How you gone tell me what I need to do when you never ate it before ?" I rolled my neck.
He held his hand up "Don't worry about it. You better cook it right. If its nasty ima know you cooked it wrong."
