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1 ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ก ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐๐ซ
๐๐ข๐๐ง๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ~๐๐ข๐
๐๐๐ญ๐จ๐๐๐ซ 10| 10:25 ๐๐ฆ
๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ง, ๐๐๐ฑ๐๐ฌ
I was getting dressed to just chill. I don’t really like to walk around in pajamas.
Kane busted in my room and stared at me.
“Can I help you” I asked.
“Kodi bit me” he pouted coming to hug me.
His bites don’t even hurt.
“Aww where he bite you at” I asked and he held up his finger.
He was completely fine.
I kissed his finger and rocked him like a baby because that’s what he is. It’s kinda sad that he’s 23 but act like this.
My phone then started ringing. I looked at the Caller ID and mentally rolled my eyes.
“What Vic”
“Uhh rudeness…your father wants us to bond and go on little step-mom/step-daughter date” She started.
“We could go to brunch…get our nails done…have girl talk”
“My nails are done, I ate, and your girl talk is judging my boyfriend so I’m good” I said in a duh tone.
I lied about my nails being done.
“Your father demanded” she said in a snarky tone.
“Bit-okay lemme talk to him” I said.
She passed the phone to him.
“Hey prin-why the fuck you making me go out with that old bitchy hag” I cut him off.
“Excuse my language”
“Y’all need to get along…we’ve been married for years and you’ve never liked her”
“Because the bitch always had something to say to me…about the way I dress…the guys I date and everything”
“And I spoke to her about that”
“And you’re going so be ready by 11:35 and come pick her up” He added.
“Ian no damn chauffeur”
“Just do what I said”
“Bitch” I mumbled hanging up the phone.
“Kane get up” I said.
He sat up and I started putting on my clothes.
What she put on^^^
I checked the time just to not care because I’m not bouta rush for no bitch that ion like tf.
It was already 11:58…oh well.
I was finally ready to go. I kissed Kane goodbye, grabbed my Maserati keys and left.
I put on “Take a Life” by Pooh Shiesty and drove off.
I got there at 12:45 but who tf cares.
I called my dad.
“Tell her I’m outside”
“You late as fuck but okay” he said and hung up.
The bitch came outside looking like a fucking botched banana.
“You’re late” she said getting in the car.
“And you look like a Walmart ass Mary J. Blige but you don’t hear me complaining and I know that I’m late” I said.
“You are so disrespectful” she chuckled.
“I just don’t like you”
“Why can’t you dress like a lady…you’re never gonna find a GOOD boyfriend dressed like that” she asked getting off the topic.
“I’m dressed how I want to be dressed and I’m comfortable so that’s all that matters to me…ion know about you but I’ve never been the type of bitch who need make validation so shut the fuck up” I said turning on “Knock Knock” by Nardo Wick.
I turned up the music to tune her out.
I pulled up to our destination which was the mall.
I turned my car off and got out.
“You should really stop listening to all that hood rat ass music…it’s not cute” Vic said.
“Vic shut up talking to me Bruh” I said.
“It’s my car…ima listen to whatever the fuck I wanna listen to. And if you don’t shut the fuck yo ugly ass up…ima straight up leave you at this gotdamn mall keep playing.” I said and she went quiet.
“Do you wanna go in Burberry and find you a nice dress”
“No”
“Just one dress”
“Girl you don’t know how many dresses I own…I actually wear dresses”
“Mhmm…well we’re supposed to be bonding anyway so let’s go”
“I’m grown and I’m not your child so don’t tell me what to do” I said.
I went in Burberry with her and I got this:
“Ohh you got a purse”
“Don’t start with me”
“I was just sa-bitch I know I got a purse…I bought the shit” I cut her off.
We walked into Balenciaga.
“Aye wassup shorty” some Tall Darkskin said to me.
He was fine but I’m currently unavailable.
“Hey”
“You single” he asked.
“Nah I got a boyfriend” I answered.
“Well yo nigga ain’t treating you how I could so Lemme get yo number”
“I said I got a boyfriend”
“I don’t care”
“Well you couldn’t get my number if you did so move”
“You rude…I like it” he said chuckling.
“Boy move”
“I’ll see you again one day” he said walking off.
“You should have gave him your number” Vic said.
“But I didn’t so it don’t matter”
“That K boy is not good for you”
“And bitch you ain’t my mama…you barely know me so you can tell me what’s not good me” I said and she went quiet.
I got my shoes and we left.
We went to a couple more stores and went to the food court.
I got American Deli as always and her ugly ass got Chick-Fil-A.
We went back to the car and sat there and ate.
“You should really be nicer to people”
“And you should really shut the fuck up”
“I’m tell your father all of this”
“Ok and?”
I turned on “Welcome to the Riches” By Pooh Shiesty.
Vic rolled her eyes.
Hope them bitches get stuck.
I started driving to the nail shop.
We pulled up to the nail shop and got out.
“Are you getting a pedicure Sia” Vic asked.
“No”
“Come on be a lady for once”
“Vic get the fuck out my face”
I went to my nail tech and showed her what I wanted.
45 minutes later…
Drea did her damn thing as always.
Her nails^^^
“Vic you ready to go”
“Yeah”
“Come on”
I dropped her off at home and went home myself.
Kane was playing the game.
“How it go” he said kissing my face as he put me on his lap.
“Ouu Bae lemme tell you”
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