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↳ naenae
Chicago, IL Thursday | The Crib
" ya think I give a fuck? aint no nigga speaking on my unc round me without getting they shit rocked or getting dissed" I spoke into my headset.
" Ian say you couldn't rock a nigga shit from talkin bout yo unc yo. I said you needa chill out cause at the end of the day that's yo daddy. You came out that man nut sack." Brandon spoke and i mugged the camera.
" yea you might be right but it's not cool for them to laugh in my face especially at his repast like. My uncle really gone and y'all laughing bout this shit." I said taking my head seat off Turing the game off.
" mhm you right, you finna go to sleep " he asked and i laughed.
" how you know? " I looked at the camera. " cause I know yo opp ass the fuck." He said and i busted out laughing.
" you love my little opp ass doe don't chu " i said and he hung up in my face.
" I don't fuck with the opps. You not no opp to me yeen killin shit folks" he spoke as i drunk my water.
" I bet" I said seeing my mama wasn't at my house.
" you wan come to my house? Ain't nobody here but me " I asked and he started smiling into the camera.
" imma be thea inna few" he said putting his phone in his pocket going on mute.
I threw my phone on the bed changing out of my sweatpants to my shorts.
I grabbed a pink star patch placing on a pimple I had on my cheek.
After icing my lips a little bit I added lip liner and some lipgloss before I got back into my bed.
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" ya sittin hea acting like you ain't take a hour to come" i rolled my eyes standing in between his legs.
" I had business to handle, I'm hea now tho, ain't i ? " he pulled my closer to him by my shorts.
