🤍04: Omg, You Can Smile!?🤍

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Beyoncé
August 25th
Atlanta, Georgia

Barbie pulled up at Joann's house swiftly parking in her garage. How she knew how to handle a car so well was what I did not understand.

"Aiit who you here to see?," She said getting out of the car and adjusting her blond wig. Burberry looked real nice on her ass.

"Fren of mine, Joann. Why you care though?," I asked her as she scrunched her nose up.

"A nigga can't care in peace anymore?, that's a surprise literally everything is a restriction with you," She said with an eye roll as I bawled in my head. I had guns hidden in my house, I just had no idea how to use em but I am willing to learn. Anything to be able to kill this walking and talking choking hazard.

"Can you just like, I dunno...not be mean for 6 seconds of your life it'll really be the kindest thing you can do for this world."

"Ahkeke...wow. Anyways, where is Joann fren of yours, is she dead or shit?."

"Calm down man, we ain't even rung the door bell," I said about to ring it s she pulled her hair pin out about to jam it in.

"Dont stick that into my friend's door, if you make the slightest mistake of doing so I will get you fired." She redrew her hand, fixing her hair pin back in her hair.

"Its like that now isn't it."

We stood there for a few seconds as Joann opened the door in a white shirt and sweatpants. She had no underwear on and it was pretty obvious by the look of that dick print. I swear she just didn't know where to put that thang.

"Hey Baby," Joann said pulling me into a hug. I hugged her back as I watched Barbie roll her eyes.

"Is anything a problem?," I asked Barbie as she sighed.

"Oh no. I just forgot that I came over here to watch you two hug. Can we go in now?," She said, sarcasm extremely notable in her voice as I chuckled.

"Did you forget you were never even invited. I just told you to drive me over."

"So I can leave. Tell me boo, where's your dad's meeting at?."

"Las Vegas," I fluttered my eyelashes.

"Vegas, TF!," She sounded like she was suspecting something but, what do I care.

"Anyways, yea you can come in."

"Good. And little miss Big cock right here better have some slides I can wear," She said as she thumped Joann walking infront of us and into her house. I watched Joann slowly lick her lips as she watched Barbie's ass sway side to side as she walked. Not gonna lie, it made me feel kinda weird inside.

"Like what you see?," I asked her with a smile.

"Duh. Who is she?," She asked licking her lips again.

"Barbie Rachel Montgomery. Otherwise known as the secretary who turned Body guard."

"Cool. So now she just drives you around?," She asked making me laugh. I knew her plan.

"Yea," I said as a wide grin fixed on her face. "Wipe that shit off your face, you're not her type."

"And what is that supposed to mean?."

"Its supposed to mean that she doesn't look like the type to like niggas with hoes, niggas like you. Everyone knows you have hoes everywhere, even Ella. By the way where is she?," I asked as we both walked into her house.

"With Ché. They both left to get her sister, should be back tomorrow, PS there's a party on a the 30th," She said as I smiled clapping. I loved parties.

"Oooh. Where's Di, she would be really happy about this party. Who's hosting?."

"She's over at one of her boyfriendz place and she's hosting." Ofcourse. Just like Diamonté to not be in her own place, and host a party.

"Not a shocker but I'll be there-"

"Ya'll got food?," Barbie asked coming out with a plate in her hand.

"Yea, there should be left over pizza in the fridge, but to be honest...I'd rather have you," Joann said making me face palm.

"Ew. Anyways, Bey...come get me this pizza."

"Why?."

"Cause I dunno where her fridge at and she's a weirdo." She got that right. I walked in, opening Jojo's fridge and giving her the pizza box.

"Help yourself."

"Thank you," She said blowing me a kiss as she sat down. I guess she's a fool for food.

"So, uh..Barbie, is it ok if I call you Barb?." Joann said going over to sit with her.

"Call me what ever you like boo, as long as you're not weird...that's creepy," she said as Joann sucked her teeth, making me snicker. There's just no pleasing this woman.

"Ok. Well there's a party this Saturday, wanna come," Joann said.

"Can I bring my friends over?."

"Yea.." Joann said as Barbie hugged her smiling like a little child at the same time showing off her pretty dimples. I gasped running over to them poking her dimple.

"Omg, you can smile!?."

"Shut up Beyoncé," She said as Joann and I laughed.

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