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Ashiah Symone Bryier
'you already know if anybody wanna bang then we can bang'
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My momma came in my room with a loud ass speaker playing gospel. I pulled my cover over my head and it got snatched off

Ugh

"It's Sunday so get yo' ass up and clean up" my momma said causing me to look at her

she went and sat some cleaning supplies on my dresser. I rolled my eyes, I ain't cleaning up shit

"aight, can you go with that speaker?" she turned and looked at me like I was stupid

"it's Sunday, so you finna listen to the word of god. God said all niggas shall respect him, and that's what you gone do"

gir—

"he probably said that, but he ain't say it like that" she looked at me one more time before leaving out

fuck it

I laid back down and went to sleep and woke up two hours later. My phone kept going off, so I looked at it

Everybody on Instagram was tagging me in something, so I click on it

it was a video of Kentrell going off about something. I looked at some more post and came to a realization. Him and some other nigga got into a altercation

I just simply commented

_.ashiah._ y'all tagging me for what? 😂😂

I can't do nothing cause he yelling in the camera. Fuck they want me to do?

As long as he don't do no stupid as shit I could careless. Kentrell crazy so I know he got something on his mind

I got up and brushed my teeth and washed my face. I took the lit' cleaning supplies my momma thought I was gone use and put it up

I found something to eat before eating then taking a shower. I slipped some clothes on before leaving to Kentrell

"what you finna do?" I walked in the bathroom seeing Kentrell fully dressed in all black

When did he get some all black Air forces?

"I'm finna go off this nigga" he replied wiping his face. He hung the rag up and looked at me

"nooo, no you not"

"go back home cause you ain't finna be in the middle of all this" he said pushing me out the bathroom and walking out behind me

"you ain't either, you better let that nigga go back and forth with his self"

I knew his bipolar ass was up to no good, and I came just in time

"he ain't gone leave me alone til either I'm dead or he is. Nigga mad bout something that happened months ago. That shit finna be a year old"

I'm confused

"what you did?"

He stopped and looked at me before continuing to walk in his room

"I killed his brother" my mouth dropped open

"Kent— why I ain't know?"

"cause it ain't important, and I made money off his death. Still got half of the money and I spent some of it on you. He coming fa' me when he need to be coming fa' rick. He set all this shit up and now he playing victim"

I shook my head in disappointment before we heard knocks at the door

Kentrell walked out the room and a few seconds later I heard a bunch of different voice talk. I walked out the room and to the living room to see the whole nba dumb gang

all of them had the same thing on, literally. They look like brothers from another mother

"y'all niggas finna burn the fuck up tryna kill somebody" I said before crossing my arms

"mane you go home cause you ain't even pose to know bout this" babyjoe said

"well it's all over the internet, Kentrell got folks tagging me in shit. I'm telling y'all if y'all get caught y'all going to jail"

"so" Kentrell said all dry

I had to process what he just said, I know he ain't mean it. He only said it cause he mad, he say anything when he mad

"aight well then get locked up again. Y'all is no longer only a public figure in BR, everybody know who the fuck y'all is. Y'all gone be all on the shaderoom, so get caught"

they know this already though.. dumbass niggas

"anyway... " Ben waved me off they started talking and I just stood there watch for a few seconds.

I'm finna go cause this the least of my worries

I walked out making it to my car before I seen Kentrell running behind me. Once he caught up he was out of breathe

"you finna go?" he asked and I gave him a confused look

that's what it look like right?

"duh, I ain't finna chase after y'all hardheaded niggas. Y'all wanna go kill then do that, and if y'all get caught then that's on y'all. I got better shit to be doing"

"well can I get a kiss?"

"Why would you want a kiss?" I asked and he scrunched his face up

"Cause you mine, they my lips, you my girl, and I get what I want" he said in a duh tone

that's really how he think of it

I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him

"another one" he said, I kissed him again

"you better think smart, for real Kentrell. You end up in jail again I'm beating yo' ass. You a world wide public figure now and you doing dumb shit"

"this my last time doing some shit like this... for right now. You already know if anybody wanna bang then we can bang" he said and I shook my head

"whatever, and all this shit y'all doing it don't have to be"

"he want the smoke so ima give to him, and I'm putting this shit in a song. Since he want attention so bad then ima give it to him. He ain't gone be able to have his clout for real cause he gone be dead"

"anyway I'm finna go, bye. For real Kentrell y'all be careful cause as much as y'all get on my nerves I love y'all"

"I don't get on yo' nerves them niggas in the house do. I'll see you later though, I love you" he kissed me one last time

"I love you too, Kentrell" I got in my car and pulled off. Lord please be on they side cause they need it.

And forgive them for doing something like this on a Sunday

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they got to much going on  😓

anywayyyy ... would y'all rather have a hoe daughter or a gay son?

I rather have a gay son ..

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