𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 22

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|𝓓𝓪𝔂𝓿𝓸𝓷 𝓑𝓮𝓷𝓷𝓮𝓽𝓽|•𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓪𝔂

Me and the gang was currently at my house just chillin and talking about tonight.

Tonight i was gonna be asking Dream to be my bit-female. But i didn't know how to cus ima street nigga and i never really been in no real rls. But i want her to be mines fr. Not one of my hoes,thots,or bitches. But mines.

So my niggas was teaching me how to ask her. Gentleman wise.

“Aight so how im supposed to ask her?" I asked them

“Basically nigga you jus' tell her how you feel about her. Let her know how she make you feel. Then ask her to be yours" durk said shrugging his shoulders

“Thats perfect" ari said

“Ight" i said nodding my head

I sat on my counter scrolling on my phone when i got a text from kema. Which was the maid i was fucking in Dallas. Ever since i came back home i ain't been talking to her so ion know.

I opened it anyways to see what the bitch wanted.

Kema

Hey von i think im pregnant
1:00

Okay and?
1:01

What do you mean 'okay and'? If i am
then it's yours von.
1:02

I just left her on opened cus i ain't dumb. I fucked that bitch once and that was lask week. So if she is pregnant that shit ain't mine. Hoes be trippin fr.

“Dream just got home von" ari said

“Alr"




|𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓕𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓻|

I just got home from running errands and i was definitely hungry. So i put up all of my grocery's and i grabbed one of my salads with chicken in it out of the fridge. I put all the sauces and seasonings that i wanted on it before going to sit at the table.

After i ate i threw my trash away then i went to bedroom to change into something more comfortable. I was tired after running all of those errands so i decided to take a nap.

A couple hours later

I woke up to my phone ringing. And whoever it was, was blowing my phone up.

I sat up in my bed then grabbed my phone. I looked at the caller ID and it was von.

The phone stopped ringing for a second then i got a text from him saying 'I'm omw so you betta tell dat nigga that u and him about to die'

I just rolled my eyes then called him back. But i face timed him so he could see i was by myself and not with a man.

“Wat nigga yo ass got ova thea?" He asked as soon as he answered the phone

“Von i wasn't with a man i was sleep"

“Ian believin' shit dats comin' out yo mouf" he said with his strong Chicago accent

“Okay von i don't have time to argue" i said rolling my eyes

“betta stop rollin' dem big ass eyes or dey gon pop out da socket" he said laughing while looked back and forth between the road and the phone

“okay von I'm really about to hang up" i said and he continued to laugh

“Aight ma get ready doe im omw"

“get ready for what von? Where ade we going this late?"

“mane it ain't even late yo ass a grandma, it's only 8 folks" he said

“okay von but where are we going?"

“I'm finna come get you damn, i gotta surprise fo' you" he said smirking

“It better not be anything stupid” i said getting up out of bed

“Shut yo ass up and get ready" he said hanging up in my face

Well damn.

I went into my closet and found something to wear then i went into the bathroom and turned the shower on. I got in and washed up 3 times before getting out and getting ready.

My outfit:

He didn't tell me what to wear so i just put on something basic but cute

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He didn't tell me what to wear so i just put on something basic but cute.

“Whea da nigga at?”von yelled busting into my room making a gun with his hand

I just rolled my eyes and stood up off of my bed.

“I missed you" i said wrapping my arms around his neck and smiling

“Guh, i just seen yo ass earlier” he said tilting his head a little smirking

“Whatever" i said playfully rolling my eyes then letting go of him

“You look good ma" he said licking his lips and looking me up and down

“You do too"i said

“Come on"he said grabbing my hand and i walked behind him while we left out the house































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