𝐊𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞.

𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞.

"Grab those for me." I said to gelo as I pointed to the gummies on the top shelf.

Why would they put them all the way up there anyways.

Da hell.

"Thank you." I said as Angelo handed them to me.

"So I gotta talk to you about sum..." Angelo said to me.

"Wassup." I looked at him as we walked down the snack isle .

"I think you should move."

"Why the fuck you thought that?" I stopped my cart and looked at his big back ass.

"Mmcht chill, I just think you should. You got that little ass house."

" I like my house, maybe if y'all left my house wouldn't feel so squished." I told him as I picked up some Oreos.

"We ain't leaving so you might as well." He shrugged.

"Ughhh, do I have to call pest control?"

"Nah, just think about it." He chuckled.

Nope.

"Angelo, Angelo is that you." I turned around to see a tall white lady calling Angelo from behind.

"Who you?" He scrunched up his face.

"You don't remember? It's Mrs.brooks. Your 10th grade geometry teacher." She said trying to remind him.

"Ohhh yeahhhhh," he said finally remembering her.

"Yeah, is this your girlfriend?" She asked gesturing towards me.

"Nah this my auntie."

"The lies."

"It's nice to meet you." She said as she smiled at me.

"Nice to meet you too." I smiled at her.

"Do you maybe wanna exchange numbers?" She asked Angelo.

"Yeah." Angelo said as she handed her phone to him.

He put his number in her phone and gave it back to her.

"Imma text you... okay?" She said as she started to walk back to her cart.

"Aight."

"I know you ain't finna fuck that lady." I looked up at him.

"Hell yeah."

"SICKKKKK!" I laughed as we walked to self check out.

"We finna steal.." Angelo whispered to hisself. But I heard him.

"Who finna steal?" I asked him.

"Us." He said as he started scanning half of the items and just bagged the rest up.