Please excuse any grammatical errors.
January 12, 1992
~DeVanté's P.O.V~
"Got yo fat ass," K-Ci said exclaimed towards Jojo.
Dalvin and I were currently at Jojo and K-Ci's apartment down the hall from ours. We live all live in an apartments in New Jersey. K-Ci and Jojo live together, and I live with Dalvin annoying ass. We were playing Street Fighter II: The World One. K-Ci and Dalvin were on teams while Jojo and I were on teams.
"Your fat ass can't even run in the game! How y'all gon' talk all that shit and get y'all asses handed to us on a platter," K-Ci said towards Jojo then to the both of us.
"Man, you know what I'm tired of your crack baby ass! Keep on talking all that shit, I'm starting to smell it on your funky ass breath," I told him.
Dalvin burst out laughing, " Yeah! Jojo, hand your big brother some of those breath mints."
"Man, you supposed to be on my side," K-Ci sucked his teeth at Dalvin.
"Now you know breath mints ain't gon' solve his problem. He's got Halitosis like a bitch." Jojo replied, hunching over in laughter.
"Get in that bathroom and brush them funky teeth. We got money now, man! They have oral hygiene stuff at the 99 Cent Store. Get you some, my black brother." I told K-Ci, causing Jojo to hurl over even more in laughter almost losing his breath.
"You fat motherfucker, this nigga having a heart attack!" K-Ci said trying to get the attention off of himself.
Jojo threw his hand up in surrender, "Hey man, you started it! You've been on me ALL day. All that shit talking you been doing!"
Dalvin, Jojo, and I looked at each other, "LITERALLY," we all said at the same time.
"Man, fuck every single one of y'all!"
"I'm sorry to tell you K-Ci but I don't roll that way, and if I did it sure wouldn't be towards YOU. Rottweiler face ass," Dalvin said rolling his eyes.
K-Ci started barking, LITERALLY. "Woah, down doggy! I said down," I told K-Ci. "Good boy!" Jojo threw K-Ci a cookie which he caught.
"Y'all weird as hell," Dalvin said moving his head back some.
"Anyways, I wondering of we were all going to the Movie Premiere for that movie 'Juice' coming out or taking a honey," K-Ci asked all of us, as he started rolling a blunt.
"What kinda question is that? Nigga, we going TOGETHER, as a group as always. Stop asking stupid questions," Dalvin said in an agitated tone.
K-Ci replied, "I mean I had my eye on this one honey. Been spending a lot of time with her lately, I think she kinda fly."
I can't believe K-Ci the abominable hoe-man was actually interested in a woman. "Yo, are you being serious?"
"Yeah, never been so serious in my life," he said nodding his head up and down.
"Well..." Dalvin trailed off wanting K-Ci to continue.
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