Present...
"Get the hell out my face boy, talking bout a damn baby." I said pushing his head away from me.
"So you don't want my kid?" He asked me. I just laughed. I didn't know the answer at the time. All I knew is that I wanted a kid.
"I want to laugh..." He said seriously. I rolled my eyes knowing where this was about to lead.
We don't even be drinking, we both just be high at the wrong times. Either I'll be high or he'll be high and we get bold as fuck and then we start not caring about everything and we start fighting.
"Man I'm not even on all that today. My head hurting and shit. I just want to chill." I said still scrolling on my phone. He grabbed my phone out my hand. I rolled my eyes and let him do what he do.
"You... bruh. Go head bruh. Always tryna go through somebody shit." I said getting off his bed. I walked to his bathroom and starting checking myself out in the mirror. Then I went to the full body mirror in the corner of his room and started shaking my ass.
"Bae, my shit getting fat ain't it?" I asked him.
"Yea." He said still scrolling on my phone.
"Whatever you think you looking for, it's not in there." I said still dancing in the mirror.
"And it bet not ever be nothing in here." He said .
"Boy whatever. But me and the gang finna go out later." I said walking over to him. I looked at what he was doing. He was trying to get into my Notes app. I snatched that phone too motherfucking fast.
"Uhn uhn. You doing too much now." I said locking my phone.
"Why I can't go in yo' notes app?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. My mood was killed already, just that fast.
"Man, I need some weed." I said walking out of the room.
He followed behind me.
"You talking to niggas through the notes app?" He asked me. I couldn't help but laugh at that.
"You so insecure." I said still laughing.
"I'm not insecure, I was just asking a question. If you talking to another nigga, I need to know." He said standing on the archway of the gaming room, where I ended up at.
"Think about how that sound? How the fuck i'm cheat on you with the notes app?" I asked him. I as sat in the gaming chair closest to the door.
"You can share the note with him and y'all can type back in forth between that." He said.
"You sound dumb as hell. That sound like some shit you would do." I said cutting on the play station. I grabbed the controller and the headset.
"Boyyyy, move!" I said as he picked me up off the chair. He sat under me and placed me on his lap.
"Hop on 2k." He said through the mic. I guess he saw his friends was online in a party.
I navigated the controller to 2k23. I clicked on it and watched the screen load into the game.
Varis grabbed the controller out my hand.
"Okay you ain't gonna yell Fat." I said to his homeboy, Fat, who joined his chat party. He started laughing.
"My fault Kayla. Where Varis?" He asked me. I turned around and Ja'Varis shook his head no.
"He at the store real quick. Aye, but play me real quick before he get back." I said Fat laughed.
"Ight." He said. We got in the playground and I was talking shit as Varis played for me.
We was playing for a while. I was on the headset and Varis was playing for me.
"Hell nawl bruh. Kayla bruh. I'm playing this shit no more." Fat said through the headset.
"AND ONE BITCH! PUSSY AHH NIGGA!" I yelled making me Varis laugh a little bit. Whole time, Fat was telling me to shut the fuck up.
"Boy you sorry as hell. It's one-nineteen to a hundred. Like you not coming back. Ion see how he still fuck with yo sorry ass." I said still talking shit to fat on the game.
"Shut the fu- OH MY GOD! PASS THE BALL!" Fat said making me laugh. It was a minute left in fourth quarter.
"This bullshit ass game." Fat said before I guess cutting off the game and leaving the chat.
"Bae he left the game." I said taking the headset off. I rolled my eyes cause I knew he was finna stay in the game for a couple more hours before coming to hang out with me.
I just walked back to guest house and got in the shower. I was gonna call an uber to take me to JoJo house. And I would ride with him to the mall, since that's where we were meeting at anyways.
