It was Christmas break and I've been talking to Bagg for 4 months. We still ain't fucked like damn I got needs.
I'm back stuck at home with my daddy and mama. I snuck Bagg in my dorm a few times and he was almost caught the last time. My dad don't need to find out bout him.
He left to go back to Memphis for a few days.
He leaves every 2 weeks and come back.
"Monii?" My daddy called.
"Yes sir?" I asked. "What you doing?" "Watching tv wassup?" "None just came to check on you."
"Thank you."
"No problem baby girl." He kissed my forehead and left back out.
I closed it and locked it.
I called Bagg.
Wasup baby girl?
I seen that big pretty ass smile and my heart went crazy.
Hey.
What you doing?
Nothing missing you.
Imma be back in town before Christmas.
Okay. Where yo mama?
Her crib chilling I'm finna go to the trap real quick.
Okay be safe.
I will baby girl I'll talk to you later okay?
Ok
I hung up and sighed.
Back to boredom. Maddie and Lesi aren't from here so they went back home.
I met a few females through Bagg but they all was ghetto as hell and my daddy would never approve for me to hang with them.
I decided to just go link with them at the trap instead since they can't come over. I grabbed my keys and shoes. *Outfit in mm*
It gets cold in Atlanta around Christmas. Like real fucking cold.
"Daddy can I get the keys to the Mercedes?"
"Where you going?"
"Shopping."
"Okay. Come get em." I went in his room. "Hand me my wallet too." He said.
I gave it to him.
"Here's my gold card."
"Okay thanks daddy." "No problem baby be safe." "Yes sir. I probably stop by mama hospital and take her lunch." "Okay."
Ian trying to gross myself out but I know my parents sex life is trash they always working.
I hardly see my mama.
She married to the scalpel.
I went to get some snacks and shit then went to the trap. I parked my car in the back so this shit wouldn't get stolen.
I did the code knock and it opened.
"Awe shit it's baby bagg." They said when I walked in.
"Wassup y'all. I brung snacks. Where TeTe?"
"Thanks sis. She on the phone." "Okay." I gave them the bags and sat on the couch. "What y'all been doing?" I asked.
"Shit smoking and serving."
"I asked Bagg to let me make a serve that nigga would not let me."
Smoke and Killa looked at each other.
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