𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.

𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻

𝙼𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙰𝙷 𝙹𝙰𝙲𝙺𝚂𝙾𝙽 ⸱ 𝙾𝙲𝚃. 𝟸𝟹𝚁𝙳

𓆙𓆙𓆙

"Y'all think they gone beat our ass?" Glock asked as we sat in the car with Jb, Blakk, and Von. This nigga always doing some dumb shit.

He texted Siyari, Maliyah, and Keriah and told them to meet us at the park cuz we was gone "smoke" but what they ain't know that they was meeting each other.

Glock had to beg Siyari to pull up- she thought she was talking to me too.

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𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐢

𝗔𝘆𝗲 ?

𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 ? 𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘂 .

𝗣𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗯𝘆 𝗥𝗶𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝘁𝗼,

𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗮

𝗶 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘂 𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝘄𝘂 .

𝗜𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝘂𝗵, 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸

𝗺𝗵𝗺 , 𝗶'𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 .

𝗜𝗺𝗮 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗮

𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝟭:𝟭𝟴𝗽𝗺

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"You always amaze me with the dumb ass shit you pull, Glock." I mumbled, shaking my head knowing Ke, Mali, or Siyari was gone beat my ass.

"Who worst? Mali, Ke, or ole girl Siyari?" Blakk asked.

"Siyari, Mali, and then Ke." I answered.

"Ke, Siyari, Mali." Glock said. Nigga ain't scared of mali but Ke? He do anything that muhfucka say.

"Why you say Siyari first?" Von asked me.

"Aight bro so look, before we called y'all to the house we walked in on her beating some nigga ass. One bitch was knocked out and two niggas was on the floor dead. Its was like three other people in there and she had they ass scared as a fuck. Shid, I was scared too." I answered.

We ain't tell em what happened last night, all they knew was to come clean up somebody house cuz it was dead people in it.

"Aw fuck no, that's another Mali right there." Jb mumbled.

"They here.. come on." Glock said getting out the car.

"World war 3 in this bitch." Von mumbled getting out the car. They walked to the table while I went and got Siyari, Blakk got Mali, and Glock got Ke.

"I hope you got yo own weed cuz yeen smoking my sh- you got me fucked up." She laughed.

"Just chill." I said. We reached the table and she sat down.

"You must be dumbo." Blakk said extending his hand out for her to shake it. She looked at his hand and then up at him before mugging him.

"Fuck i'm here for?" Mali asked.

"Glcok i'm finna beatcho ass cuz ian come her for this." Ke said.

"You was talking allat hot shit last night though." Siyari mumbled while rolling her eyes.

"Well anything I said last night was said, you wanna fight me bout it ma?" Ke asked standing up. Siyari stood up and tried to crawl across but couldn't because I pulled her back.

Glock snatched Ke back and Mali busted out laughing. "You hoes is funny." She said slapping the table.

"Hop yo ass up and come fight me since you was talking big boy shit too. Ain't nobody holding you back." Siyari spat.

"Sheeshhhhh." Blakk dragged out.

"Girllll, these bullets a be all up and through yo ass. Stop playing with me."

"Bitch I a come back alive and beat yo ass." Siyari said.

Ke started laughing. "Can y'all sit down?" Glock asked, letting Ke go. Ke sat dow and so did Siyari.

"Aight man, why i'm here?" Siyari huffed.. her whole face was red.

"Cuzzz we wanna be yo friend." Von responded.

"Who is we?" Mali asked.

"Shut up.. we finna solve this shit right now. First, Mali and Ke. What's y'all problem?" Blakk asked.

"Ian have a problem with ha but she started talking shit so I just went along cuz ian backin down from shit. I wasn't clearing up shit or asking no questions because ian really give a fuck." Ke answered.

"Ian fuck with you cuz you started talking to the nigga I was fucking with on some slick shit. We was cool but you wanted to be weird and fuck with a nigga I was fucking with." She said.

"When Maliyah?" Ke asked, genuinely confused. I could see it all in her face that she didn't know what Mali was talking about.

"Mali- I know yeen talking bout that shit from when y'all was in 9th grade." Glock said. Ke eyebrows rose.

Mali ass knew how to hold grudges.

"You talking bout that nigga Daedae?" Ke asked with a disgusted look on her face. Mali nodded her head.

"First things first, I never fucked with him, never wanted to fuck with him, and never would fuck with him. I been told you to stop fucking with him because you wasn't the only female he was fucking with but you didn't believe me. Then he started spreading rumors about me and shit saying he got me pregnant and that he ran a train on me and that was why I left that school. I never fucked with him and never wanted to." Ke explained.

That nigga dead now, Glock killed him because of the rumors he spread. Nobody know though.

"Damn." Was all Mali said. Ke shook her head and chuckled a bit before shrugging her shoulders.

"So we good?" Ke asked.

"Yea, I'm sorry." Mali blankly said. She may have sounded like she ain't care but she does. She wouldn't have apologized if she didn't care.

"You straight." Ke mumbled. I think this was weird for them.

"Mali and Siyari?"

"What?" Siyari asked. She had her head down on the table. "What's y'all problem?" Blakk asked.

"Ion have a problem. I asked her if she had a problem with me last night cuz everybody else in there had a problem wimme. Ian mean to come off rude but it was just my mood at the moment." Siyari said.

"I was there cuz of the nigga, not you." Mali told her.

"Ian know that." SiYari said.

"Well now you do." Mali said throwing her hands up. She honestly didn't know how to talk nice or be a nice person in general.

When she wanted to be nice she would just be quiet because she knew if she spoke or did something it would come off mean or rude.

Siyari lifted her head up and looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders not knowing what to say.

"That was supposed to be slick or sum?" She asked mali.

"Nah.. that's just how I talk." Mali answered.

"Mhm." SiYari hummed.

"So we straight?" Mali asked. SiYari said yes.

"Now to Siyari and Ke, wassup with y'all?" Jb asked.

"I tried to be ha friend but she wasn't really fucking with me and then last night just fucked up everything." Ke said shrugging.

Siyari looked at her for a while before her face softened. "I'm sorry for the shit I said, it wasn't my place and I was just saying everything outta anger."

"You good, if he fucking other females them that ain't my nigga, fuck it." She shrugged.

"Ain't Bobo yo brother?" Jb asked Siyari.

She nodded her head. "Then why you telling yo brother bitch that he fucking on other females? Shouldn't you be on his side asum?" Jb asked.

She laughed and threw her head down. "I don't fuck with him for real and I said what I said out of anger meaning the shit just slipped out. Now that she know she can leave his ass alone cuz ain't no female gone wanna fuck with a nigga that's fucking on other females."

"Period." Blakk said. I looked at him and mugged him. Gay ass.

"Aight Aight Aight." Jb said throwing up his hands.

"Aight, so we cool?" She asked Ke and mali.

"Yea." They both said.

"We finna start over, I'm Keriah." Ke said.

"Maliyah."

"Siyari."

They smiled before standing up. "Y'all tryna go to the mall?" Mali asked.

"Fasho." Blakk said hopping up. Siyari mugged him.

"Not y'all." Ke said mugging him.

"We gone meet there?" SiYari asked.

"Nah, we can go together cuz I took an uber." Ke said.

"Dairia dropped me off."

"Aight, we can take my car." Siyari said. Mali and Ke began to walk off.

I then felt a slap on the back of my head. I looked up and mugged Siyari. "That's for setting me up." She said before walking off.

She caught up with them and they left. I released a breath ian even know I was holding.

"I thought they was gone throw down." Blakk said standing up.

"Ong, I wanted them to too." Von replied.

"Siyari laughed too much, she giving very much crazy bitch, stay away." Blakk said.

"Nigga shutcho gay ass up." Glock laughed.

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𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻

𝚂𝙸𝚈𝙰𝚁𝙸 𝙼𝙾𝙾𝚁𝙴 ⸱ 𝙾𝙲𝚃. 𝟸𝟹𝚁𝙳

𓆙𓆙𓆙

"What's y'all favorite color?" I asked, tryna make conversation.

"Red." Ke said.

"Blue." Mali said.

"Oh.. ion really got one but I like black, red, and white." I told them while shrugging my shoulders.

"Yari?" Mali called out.

"Hmm?"

"Anybody ever tell you yo head big as fuck? Cuz that shit is huge." She laughed. I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"Suck my dick." At first it was weird because we ain't have shit to talk about but then we just started saying shit and just let shit flow.

I was looking at my braids and seen that I had blood at the tips. My mouth fell open.

I just did these shits. "I gotta go home." I said.

"Why?" Ke asked.

"I got blood on my braids." I said.

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"This bitch nice as fuck." Mali said as she sat down on the couch. "Thank you." I responded, walking into my room. I took the scissors from off my dresser and cut the braids to make it easier for me while taking them out.

"Yo room nice." Ke said as her and Malo walked in.

I thanked them as Mali sat at the chair at my vanity and Ke sat on one of my bean bags.

"Soooo wassup with you and my brother?" Mali asked. I turned and looked at her confused.

"Who yo brother?" I asked as I continued to take my hair out.

"Bam." She said. I scrunched up my face.

"Who?"

"Masiah." She said.

"Oh, nun. I just met him." I answered shrugging my shoulders.

"He must like you, he done told you his first name. He don't tell them hoes in the streets his real name." Ke said. I shrugged it off.

"You do hair?" Mali asked.

"Yea."

"Shid, ima need mine done. You free wednesday?" She asked.

"Prolly, i'll check." I said. I finished taking out one braids and began on the other.

"Why youn fuck with bobo?" Ke asked. I shrugged my shoulders. I didn't have a problem with telling them but ian know how to put it for real.

"He don't give a fuck about me and ion give a fuck about him. It is what it is." I nonchalantly said.

"You ever wish y'all was cool?" Mali asked.

"Used to cuz he my brother but now ion give fuck" I shrugged.

"Ima confront him tomorrow bout cheating and shit." Ke said.

"That oughta be interesting."

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