𝗦𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟴
𝗦𝗮𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮𝗵, 𝗚𝗔
- - -𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐈𝐬𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬
| 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭 |"i called wiz over," i told gerald.
"he good? what happen?" he asked and i looked at him as if he was stupid.
"he killed somebody two nights ago, you really think he's "good"?" i asked and he sighed.
"no, i should've told him ta stay home." he said.
i smacked his arm, "but you didn't, i tried to tell you and you wanted him to be there. he was gettin better,"
"keep ya hands to yaself," he said and i mugged him.
"kiss my ass, but seriously i'm worried about him." i said and crossed my arms.
"we all a lil worried about him, shit ion even know what ta do." he sighed and rubbed his temples.
"we'll figure it out, maybe you could talk to troy." i smiled putting on my best puppy eyes.
"it ain't gone work." he said looking down at his papers.
"what do you have against the girl! like come on." i said bringing my arms up and dropping them to my sides.
"she hidin somethin, that's what i have against ha. how she seem so clean and innocent. she up ta somethin." he pointed and i screw up face.
"you sound dumb, troy has been nothin but a blessing and you wanna be a debby downer." i said and the doorbell rang.
"this ain't over nigga." i gave him a look before going to the answer the door.
i checked my phone seeing wiz standing outside with troy and baby lijah.
i opened the door, "hey ya'll."
i let them inside and locked the door behind them.
"tt!" lijah smiled and wrapped his arms around my legs.
"hey tt baby," i smiled and picked him up, i wish gerald would hurry up and help me make a baby, i want a daughter so bad.
"wassup whit, why you call us over here?" wiz asked me giving me a small side hug, i could just feel how off he was.
i looked over at troy who nodded, we finished out silent conversation before i led them to the family room.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊™️
Novela Juvenil"𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘." - - most impressive ranking📌 #10 in hood - - #3 in hood romance #3 in urban romance #4 in black love #12 in urban