𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙸 𝙽𝙴'𝚉𝙸𝙰𝙷 𝙶𝙸𝙱𝚂𝙾𝙽
𝙱𝚁𝙾𝙾𝙺𝙻𝚈𝙽, 𝙽𝚈

Armani bit her lip as she lied on her side on Nasir's tattoo bed, she was no doubt starting to love tattoos and the little sting that came from the tattoo pen. Even though she was used to the pain, she still bit her lip when she saw it coming and clenched her eyes closed. Nasir was gentle as usual with her but the sting dragged on forever because Nasir wanted to be careful of making any mistakes. He finished an hour later and she smiled at the work— he always snapped on his tattoos.

To her dragons represented fury, perseverance, and strength— strength that she was forced to have her entire life every time some one brought up her mother or offered there condolences knowing that really they would forget her the next day, fury from the fact that blacks were really the most unprotected and it hit her young, and perseverance when she went through phases of depression and didn't have it in her to continue school. Looking back, she was happy that she never gave up because she was doing everything she planned in life.

"Thank you baby." Said Armani as she got up carefully. "Fuck this shit hurts."

"I told you it would ma." Said Nasir chuckling at her reaction. "Just take some ibuprofen and you should be fine."

"When are you coming home?" She asked as she grabbed her bag.

"In 2 more hours, I got 3 more people coming in and then imma be done, then you got me to yourself to do whatever it is you want." He told her and she smiled big. "Gimme a kiss."

The two shared a long passionate kiss before Armani turned on her heels heading out the door. She unlocked her doors to her Tesla and got in pressing the start button and breaks to start it up. She grabbed her phone and pressed play on her playlist and soon Power trip by J.Cole filled her speakers.

"OK, back when I was sleepin' in my mama crib
Even back then when I was up there in Mohammed crib
Payin' seventeen-hunnid for the rent, money well spent
No heater, but a nigga made heat, may I vent? Had a thing for you
Even wrote the song dreams for you
'Cause I had dreams for you, thoughts of a ring for you
Childish shit, you know childish shit
Anonymous flowers sent, you know coward shit
Now a nigga signed to Hov, took a power trip
Back home I'm grown now and this city's my throne now
The same clubs I used to get tossed out
Life got crisscrossed, totally crossed out
'Cause now I'm in this bitch and I'm totally bossed out
Old chicks cryin' 'cause they know that they lost out
But I'm still on you, I'm still on you
My drink spilled on me, while I feel on you, I'm saying." Armani sung along as she drove, she ain't had shit planned for the day so she called Azari.

"Yess?" Azari answered, or more so moaned.

"Ew bitch." Said Armani before she hung up the phone.

This bitch really out here fuckin...Tuh I could never. She thought to herself as she drove in circles trying to find something to do. She decided to go the mall even though she had more than enough clothes and shoes but that's what she did when she was bored— blow money. She tried convincing herself that she would actually stop spending so much, but so far she hadn't stopped and wasn't planning on stopping.

Right on cue, as she was pulling into the mall, Naya called her and she answered.

"Hey girl where you at?" Asked Naya.

"Pulling into the mall, wassup?" She answered as she raced a car to a parking space in the front. She blocked the parking space and stared at the lady who was mean mugging her because one thing she learned was— Brooklyn bitches was ruthless and did not care.

"Oou I'm here too, meet me in the Louis store." She said.

"Mkay." Armani said and hung up staring at the lady.

Bitch we gon be here all day if youon get the fuck out my way so I can park.

The lady had gotten out the car with what looked like a gun so Armani thought no problem bitch and reached into her glove compartment. She pulled out her own gun and got out the car making sure she had her keys in her pocket so ha shit ain't get stolen. She aimed the gun at the girl with one hand looking unbothered.

"I already know that's yo lil boyfriend gun because your hand is shaking, do you really wanna lose your life over a parking space? Because the difference between you and I is... if i shoot you the bullets gonna hit you, but if you try and shoot me and hit my car? Imma shoot to kill you." Said Armani with a yawn.

The lady stood there with the gun pointed for a couple seconds until Armani took the gun off of safety, then retreated to her car and drove off.

"Damn shordy you gangsta ain't chu?" Said a dude in the car right behind hers.

"Real gangsta." Said Armani.

She got back into her car and started it back up then reversed into the parking space. Naya called her again when she was getting out the car and Armani answered.

"Girl whatchu want child?" She asked as she walked up to the entrance.

"Where you at?"

"I'm walking in now," Armani said.

"Girl these purses cute, see you when you get in here tho." Naya said and Armani hung up.

She was so familiar with the mall that she didn't even bother to look at the map like she normally did. She walked into Louis Vuitton and saw Naya's 5'8 self looking at purses so she snuck up on her.

"Girl you damn near gave me a heart attack." Naya said. "I'm bout to get all 3 of these bitches."

"Nas already done got me alotta the shit in here, I need me another one in another color though." Armani said as she sifted through.

"Rich bitch energy." Said Naya.

"Yes ma'am." Said Armani as she high fived her.

She had found 3 bags she liked and bought them all then the two moved onto other stores to shop at.

Once they finished shopping, they went out to get some smoothies and chilled until Nasir called saying he was off of work and Ant called Naya wanting to take her on a date.

"Yeah baby right there." Said Nasir as Armani sat bare on his back with one of his shirts on and massaged his shoulders. She gave him a full blown massage and then the two chilled together watching TV for hours at a time. Azari had called her and asked if she and Nasir wanted to come over so Armani looked at Nasir waiting for an answer.

"Give us a hour." Nasir yawned. "Me and mani boutta take a nap together."

"Mkay." Azari said. "See y'all, everybody in here and I'm confused because we didn't invite nobody but y'all and Monty."

"Monty big mouth probably said some." Armani laughed. "But girl I'll see you in a few."

"Mkay, byee." Azari said.

"Kemari girl don't make me put you in time out! Who told you spill them chips onna couch? huh girl?" Azari said and Armani laughed hanging up.

Armani climbed off of Nasir and laid down beside him facing the wall while Nasir wrapped his arm around her resting his hand on her pussy. For some reason, it was his new thing to do when he was going to asleep and she had grown to get use to it. She soon drifted off to sleep and the two woke up later around 6.

"Ma match me." Nasir said as he slipped on a black u-neck t shirt, black ripped jeans, and red balenciagas with a red matching hat— a pretty basic fit to others — but on him, he managed to make it look super model worthy.

"Mkay," Armani said and walked into the walk-in closet where he was chilling at in one of the chairs that was in there.

She slipped on a black t-shirt, black ripped jeans and her balenciagas. She then went to his side and attempted to reach for one of Nasir's hats which was chilling on the very top. She pouted looking at Nasir who was looking at his phone.

"Babe." Armani said making him look up.

"Hm." He answered.

"Can you get it?" She pointed at the hat and he looked up then got up and handed it to her.

"Swear you stay stealing my shit." He chuckled.

"Boy— She trailed off and grabbed one of her red bags that matched and put her gun, keys, taser, and wallet inside then the two left.

"Kemari!" Azari yelled when Armani and Nasir walked through the door.

"Now what the hell." Said Nasir before he busted out laughing.

A butt ass naked Kemari had ran passed them throwing her clothes in the process while running straight into the crowded kitchen which held Azari's parents, Akeem's parents, and Monty's dad. Azari mom, Azaiya, snatched Kemari up and attacked her face with kisses.

"Girl where you think you going?" Asked Azari's mom as she covered up Kemari's naked behind.

"Where Mari?" Asked Akeem coming downstairs looking exhausted.

Armani pointed to the group who was surrounding Kemari saying aww and passing her around.

"Is that my baby Armani!" Said Azari's mom making Armani smile big.

"Hey Ms. Oxford." Said Armani as she gave her a hug.

"Girl I been told you bout calling me that, call me Zaiya." She said. "Hey Nasir since you can't speak."

Nasir chuckled. "My bad my bad, hey Ms. Zaiya, hey y'all." Nasir greeted everybody and they greeted him back.

"Hey y'all." Armani said to everybody and they said hey back.

"Where is Kemari? I looked every damn where." Said Azari coming down covered in what looked like food and grease. She was really a whole mom dealing with a bad ass two year old

"I here mama." Said Kemari holding her hands up in the hair while Akeem carried her away.

"You are bad! You know that?" Azari said taking her from Akeem. "Come on so we can get clothes on you lil girl."

"This food is the shit!" Yelled Monty.

"On god son, Azaiya you needa teach Rochelle how to cook, ha nasty ass shit." Said Monty's dad.

"Can't teach ha ass shit, she in jail on ha way to hell." Monty said. "The express way."

"Not too much on granny." Harmonee said popping up outta nowhere making everybody turn and look at her. She had a mouth on her tiny self too.

"Girl thats my momma, I say what I wanna." Said Monty.

Harmonee shook her head. "Rude"

"Hi auntie." She waved at Armani.

"Hi baby." Said Armani giving her a hug. "Whatchu been up to?"

Harmonee shrugged. "Play."

"And being bad." Said Monty.

"No, I play." Harmonee mean mugged him.

"I just know whatever I put in you gon be mean as hell." Said Nasir looking down at Armani.

"Boy I am not mean."Armani said.

"Yeah and beds could fly." Nasir said.

"You gotta marry her first foo." Said Akeem's dad.

"Boy I'm way ahead of you." Nasir said as he held Armani hand up.

"Now thats a rock! Shit!" Said all the parents as they crowded her.

"Valid nigga." Said Akeem's dad as he slapped hands with him.

"Y'all something else, let me go help Azari with Kemari." Armani said  and walked off to go upstairs to baby girl room.

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