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i was currently in walmart with chance and k3 dumbasses i don't know why they have to act like hooligans but that's what it's giving at the moment.
"can y'all come the fuck on! we came in here for baby monitors not snacks, a new playstation and hella games with food for y'all fat asses" i said pointing out everything in the cart
"listen? you want us to leave you alone right? so now we got our game so we can leave you alone simple as that" chance said shrugging throwing another pack of cookies in the cart
"did y'all at least pick up something for the baby?" i said questioning them because i know chance dumbass didn't
"i got some lil snacks, soap and a lil tub for the baby with some regular grey and blue onesies" k3 said
"well at least one of y'all have some sense, now i just need my jar of picklessss" i said getting excited
pickles is the way to my heart, i've been eating pickles and peanut butter or pickles and cornstarch.
both combos eat down
grabbing my pickles and zoning out chance loud ass i walked to self check out waiting for them. more than likely chance was going to pay
so i scanned my pickles and walked off to the bench, my damn back hurt.
looking down at my phone realizing i'm tagged in something, i see it was k3 story ..
now what the hell did he just post ..
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i don't know if i should feel loved, or attacked. why the hell is he posting me? cause now he got people following me.
"kemoni go delete that, you got all these people following me" i walked up to him pouting
i didn't like a whole bunch of attention. when i was in elementary school i only had 2 friends, in middle school i only had 3, and highschool i had one. i don't like a whole bunch of people nor do i like attention.
"no you look pretty with my son in you" he said pecking my lips and continuing to scan the stuff
while he was scanning, chance was bagging the shit and i just stood there with a thing of pickles in my hand.
5 hours later
chance and k3 been screaming at the games since we got in the house. i took a shower and cooked, they just grabbed they plates and went right back to that funky ass game.
"i hope them games blow up infront of y'all" i said sitting behind k3 rubbing his neck
"don't say that girl, we just spent 600 a piece on these ps5" k3 said grabbing my leg so he could rub it
"fuck that ps5 i don't care" i said laughing getting on tik tok
