Chapter 52🌹

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This whole chapter gone be from Dj POV.

1 week later

DJ

I walked into chris house and nique was sitting on the couch.

"Aye chris! where yo ugly ass at?!"

"The kitchen nigga" nique said.

"Wassammm" I said while dapping him up.

"Man yo ass was supposed to be here 2 hours ago."

"Damn my bad it's this thing called traffic." I said while sitting down at the table.

Chris laughed, "You live 10 minutes away you don't even have to get on the highway dumbass."

"I'm going to this party tonight and you can't come."

"I'm a grown ass man I do what I want." he said while rolling up a blunt.

"Naw nigga this party for niggas that's not in a serious relationship it's gone be hella naked hoes. Yo ass stuck in a relationship, if you try to leave nique gone shoot yo ass."

"nique ain't gone do shit but eat my ass." he said.

"stop playing with my chris." nique said while walking in the kitchen.

"who said I was playing tho." Chris said while getting up.

"I'm bout to hop in the shower don't steal my blunt." chris said.

"fuck that shit."

I grabbed the blunt and walked in the living room. Nique followed me and sat down.

"Damn stalker." I said while lighting the blunt.

Nique rolled her eyes.

"Get yo ass up and take me to get some to eat." She said while walking to the door.

"Girl sit yo fat ass down ian taking you no where" I said.

Nique came in front of me and punched me in my face.

"I'm not fat!"

I got up and grabbed my keys, "Y'all abuse me like i'm a child i'm a grown ass man you lucky ion hit bitches! bring yo ass on."

"Watch who you call a bitch lil hoe" she said.

We got in the car and i drove to zaxbys.

"Order me some food pleaseeeeee." I said.

"Get yo own shit." Nique said while getting out the car.

10 minutes later..

Nique got back in the car.

"you really didn't order me nun?" I said while frowning.

"NO"

"Bitch you don't got to yell i'll make yo ass walk home da fawk wrong witchu."

My phone started ring.

Incoming call from"Bestie bri😍"

phone call:

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