𝙲𝙾𝙳𝚈 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝙰𝙸 𝚁𝙴𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚂.
──── 𝚂𝙾𝚄𝚃𝙷 𝙼𝙸𝙰𝙼𝙸 ────
" JONTAVIOUS BARTER !"" The hell you want ?" He stood in the door frame.
" Pass me that remote." I pointed at the table.
" You got two arms and legs." He made a face.
" Only one of those things fully functioning."
" Your arms ?"
" YES , now go get it for me."
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" Ion want to." He shrugged. " And why your eyes look so bald ?"" Shut the fuck up." I mugged him. " Seven !"
" What ?" He mugged me peeking his head out his door.
" Would you like to be my daughters godfather ?" I smiled at him.
" On god ?" He looked at me surprised.
" Nope cause that's my job." Jon mugged him.
" If you come get that remote-" I started to say but was cut off by them both running for it.
Seven grabbed it but Jon tackled him and they both started fighting for it like they life depended on it.
" Y'all slow." I laughed. " Jason gone be the godfather."
" Faggot ass." Jon mumbled and I hit him in his chest.
" Watch yo mouth."
" I'll knock yo big ass over." He eyed me. " That's Karter outside getting his ass beat ?"
We all leaned over and looked out the window seeing them both swinging on each other.
" Oh shit." Seven laughed running to the door. " Beat his ass Keeyuh !"
" Don't encourage that." I hit his arm.
" Don't act like you and Kortez ain't never rustle and tussle before." Jon laughed.
" Nope , I don't put my hands on no nigga." I shook my head. " My dad knocked the shit out of my mom before , after she hit him with her phone."
" BITCH STOP FUCKING TOUCHING ME !" He said before hitting her right in her nose.
" Stop it !" I yelled running over to them.
" Y'all gotta chill." Seven pulled them apart and Jon just sat there unfazed.
" Sometimes you gotta beat a bitch silly." He shrugged.
" That's why you got all them DV cases." I rolled my eyes.
" That's why you big like a house."
" For real ?" I frowned.
" Yep." He nodded laughing.