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Oct 2021
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"I'm sick! When are you coming back?"
Parking his Bentley curbside, Tavon listened the voice of Kendrick through the speaker of his iPhone, showing both of their faces on his screen. "I'm comin' right back Ken. I'm stoppin' by yo' uncles. I told you that."
"Yeah, well, I'm bored."
"Go mess witcho' Nana."
"No. She told me stay my sick-self in the room; away from her."
Tavon chuckled, turning off the ignition, and stepped out the vehicle. "I'll be there boy," he closed the door, "Shoulda took yo' ass to school and you wouldn't be bored."
"I'm sick," his nasal tone voiced, "I couldn't; stated by school guidelines."
Tavon walked towards the apartments as he chirps his doors lock. "I bet. I'mma see you ina minute."
"Okay, see you later."
"Lata'." the FaceTime ended.
Tavon reached his brothers door and knocked. Momentarily, locks twisted and the door is pulled open to his De standing on the other side with an irritable expression and swiftly turned around to continue what he was doing.
"Hello to you too, nigga." Tavon stated, walking into the condo, and locking the door. Scented cleaning products impacts his nostrils.
"My bad bro', I'm just irritated as fuck right nie."
"For what?
"At Amaury gutta ass."
Tavon laughed and asked, "Y'all havin' marital pro'lems already?"
"We wouldn't be if she wasn't so fuckin' messy." De huffed and shook his head, "She leave fo' work round six in the mornin'; wakin' me up the fuckin' process, clothes everywhere. All unorganized. All her shit all ova' the bathroom. Then, she take her ass to the kitchen and dirty up dishes. I neva' met a woman so messy, blood. I'm the main one cleanin' around dis hoe. If it wasn't for me shit would be everywhere. Ion' know what da fuck she think dis is but I ain't nobody personal fuckin' maid."
