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𝙷𝙰𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙾𝙽𝚂, 𝙽𝙴𝚆𝚈𝙾𝚁𝙺 𝐊𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐋 𝐆𝐀𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍
"Tryna get BOOTED tonight." KD yelled.
"I'm good on allat." I shook my head.
"You still on that Ari told me no stage? YOU JUST GOT OUT OF JAIL, LIVE!" Three yelled also.
I shook my head again in disagreement. "It's not cause of Ari no more. I'm just not with it."
"You want to have fun. You want to have fun." KD said in a hypnosis tone waving his hand in my face.
I moved his hand out my face and they all gasped.
"What's wrong wit y'all?" I questioned looking around.
"Yeen threaten him, break the hand or nun, who the hell is you?!" 3Three held his chest.
They been at my place for all of 40 minutes and this the third time they accused me of being a clone of myself.
I expected my people to miss me or sumn but so far Ari the only one acting like it. These fools just been grilling me to do shit that I'm not tryna do.
Even suggested going to a strip club as celebration.
like ari don't got enough ass here.
Starting to get annoying.
"Ain't nobody ask y'all to come over here." I shrugged honestly.
"We can't come show love to our brotha?" Boomer asked pretending to be offended.
"Ya can. Except that ain't what y'all doing."
"We just trying to turn you up slime. You been moving funny like we did something to you." Ben explained.
"How? I barely said much to y'all?"
"Exactly. You don't talk, just been strung out." KD added. "Giving bad vibes."
I just shrugged my shoulders again not saying nothing else.
"Now he just letting us say what we want." Boomer chuckled.
"Y'all want me to be mad so bad. I'm sorry Ian acting like like a bull but it is what it is. Y'all not gon sit here and treat me like your personal pit bull no more." I calmly explained looking up at the TV.
