《siyari.》𝟷𝟻.
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𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.
𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻
𝙼𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙰𝙷 𝙹𝙰𝙲𝙺𝚂𝙾𝙽 ⸱ 𝙽𝙾𝚅. 𝟷𝟿𝚃𝙷
𓆙𓆙𓆙
"Come on Kay.. you taking too fucking long." I huffed.
"Masiah, don't fucking rush me." Siyari mugged me causing me sucked my teeth.
"Who the fuck stay over here anyways? Got me ripping and running with you and ion even know where the fuck we going," I said. "And on top of that, im hungry as fuck."
I huffed. She was annoying, quiet, or mad when she was hungry and today she was being annoying.
Shoulda left her ass in the car.
"Okay, just wait. He right there." I said. I was just making drops and shit, the nigga I was going to right now was my last drop.
I approached him while looking around. "You got it?" He asked me.
I scrunched up my face. "Would I be here if ian fuckin have it?" I asked.
"Im saying... dumb ass fucking question." Siyari said making me laugh.
We did an exchange and went our separate ways. Yari and I were now in the car and on the way to one of the trap houses. "When you gone fully get out this shit?" She asked me.
"I am out." I responded.
"No Masiah, you're not. You can't be if you still making drops and shit. You do it at least 3 times a day." She said.
I sighed. "Ion know man. I wanna get out this shit but it's like I can't, shit keep pulling me back in." I shrugged.
"It's only pulling you back in because you're letting it. We gone work on this." She told me.
Smart fucker.
Minutes later we pulled up outside the trap and just sat in the car while eating our food.
"Kaymaree.. why the fuck you take my food fa?" I asked lifting my head up and turning towards her.
"Cuz it looked good." She said.
"We got the same fucking thing."
"Then why doesn't mine look like yours?"
It look the fucking same man.
I huffed and shook my head. "Don't touch my food no more man." I said. We were eating Jamaican food.
"Ugh. Okay." She mumbled eating her food.
"That's why my food taste better than yours." She added.
"We got the same thing."
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"Shut the fuck up."
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We walked into the trap and Siyari immediately felt uncomfortable.
"Bam.. I don't like the vibe this place give me." She whispered in my ear.
"Its okay, I got you. Ain't shit gone happen to you." I said.
"Step in front of me." I added. She did as told and I wrapped my arms around her. We walked into the living room and as we walked in we seen Mazi, Bobo, and Woot.
She went to school with Woot and Maxi, they both tried to get with her. Y'all already know who Mazi is though.
She rolled her eyes at the sight of her brother. She hadn't heard from him nor her aunty in weeks.
She didn't care though because Bobo would indirectly talk shit about her on social media. She knew he was talking about her.
"Hey bae." Mazi smirked. We both mugged him.
"Chill out." I blankly said.
"Oh shit, that's you?" Mazi asked me and I nodded my head.
Mazi chuckled, he didn't like that and Ian give a fuck.
"Where you been at?" Brenard asked Siyari.
She mugged him. "Why?"
"Cuz I been worried about you, duh. You my sister." He replied.
"Bull fucking shit." She said. He looked up from his phone and mugged her. "How you gone tell me?"
"Cuz if you was worried about me then you would've been reached out to me and checked up on me. Cut the act because me and you both know you don't give a fuck." She answered.
Woot stood up. He didn't want any parts of what they had going on. "Ima gone head and head out, I a be back tomorrow." He said walking past Siyari and I and leaving the house.
"Yeen check up on us, this shit work both ways." Brenard said.
"You right, this shit do work both ways. I would've checked up on y'all if I cared about y'all, which I don't. Y'all never cared about me." She said.
I looked down to keep from laughing. I liked how she ain't give a fuck and no matter what, she spoke her mind.
Brenard mugged her. "Aight, be like that," He shrugged.
"And since when the fuck y'all started fucking with each other?" He asked.
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"Mind ya business nigga." I said. Brenard and Mazi both mugged us.
"Come on, i'll get what I came here to get later." I said grabbing Siyari's hand and pulling her out the door.
We walked to my car and got in. "How you know Mazi and Woot?" I asked.
"I went to school with em." She answered putting on her seatbelt.
I nodded my head. "What you wanna do today?" I asked her.
"I don't even know." She said.
"We can go to that place by the river and learn more about each other and shit cuz I know we still don't know a lot of shit bout each other." I said.
"You know all the big shit about me already, just the small shit youn know." Siyari said.
I looked over at her. "Ima get mad at it?" I asked. She shrugged.
"There's not really anything to get mad at, ian really much did nun and allat shit in the past." She said. I scrunched up my face.
"Aight."
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"I only fucked 1 person and that was my ex," Siyari said.
"We had sex in the school bathroom one time, it wasn't all that though. He didn't know how to fuck. I think he's a bottom now." She added.
I laughed a bit. "I fucked 2 girls in they granny bed. I had hella hoes, I was fucking every hoe after ole girl broke my heart but once I got older, that having hoes shit got lame to me. I cut all of em off but 3, the ones I told you about." I said.
"Keri and Taymari straight, Keri cute and she seem laid back, Taymari pretty but she messy and bitter, and Janae? No.. you shoulda picked another one." Siyari said making me laugh at the last part.
"Not gone cap, she pretty but the bitch so obsessed and delusional." She added.
"I picked her cuz she was obsessed with me.. she made me feel wanted for real but then that shit just got outta hand. I stopped fucking with her for real though. I cut off all 3 of em 2 weeks ago." I said.
"Why?"
"Cuz im tryna fuck with this one girl for real for real." I answered looking at her. She scrunched her face up.
"Who?" She asked. I looked at her like she was stupid.
Is she stupid or dumb?
"Who the fuck you think I'm talking about Siyari?" I asked. Her eyes widened as she pointed at herself.
"Yes you nigga." I sighed shaking my head.
"Masiah.. you wanna fuck with me?" She asked in disbelief. No one really never wanted to fuck with her, they always wanted to fuck her and leave. She wasn't up for that though.
"Is it not obvious?" I asked. She shook her head no. It was easy to see that she wasn't used to this and never experienced someone showing her that they wanted to be with her.
"Ugh." I huffed. "Well I wanna fuck with you Yari." I said.
"Why?" She asked.
"Because man, you different as fuck. Like- Ion know man. You the first person I opened up to and told my life story to. Yeen judge me, you ain't laugh at me when I was crying and shit." I said. She smiled a bit.
"But I don't think I'm ready for a relationship. It's so much shit wrong with me-"
"Remember how you said we can fix each other?"
She nodded her head yes. "Then ion wanna hear nun of that shit. Ian gone force you to be with me but we can be together and still work on fixing each other, that's all apart of a relationship."
"After Laniya broke a nigga heart I thought I wasn't gone ever like another muhfucka, and now look at me." I added.
Siyari chuckled. "I like you too Masiah."
"Ight then, you mine." I cheesed taking her by her face and pulling her to mine.
"We gone take this shit slow though, ight?" She said.
"Ight." I mumbled smashing my lips into hers. She smiled into the kiss.
"Muah muah muah." I said repeatedly pecking her lips. She rolled her eyes laughing.
"Come on, we finna got to yo place. I'm sleepy." I said standing up.
I pulled her up and she dusted herself off. "Carry me on your back." She said.
I stopped and let her get on my back. "If I fall ima beat yo ass."
"You aint beating shit." I said.
"Make me fall and we gone see."
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