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"i'm late ta the meetin?" i asked as i walked into the living room.

"nope cause joker and maj ain't get hea yet," lijah said as we grasped hands.

"what they call us over hea fa anyways?" i asked him and sat down.

he shrugged, "hell if i know."

"hey dee money!" mook said as she walked in from upstairs.

"wassup." i gave her a hug and she sat on the floor between me and lijah with rayne next to her.

"you can't speak?" i asked her and she looked at mook.

"she got her teeth pulled in the back so she can't really move her mouth right now." mook said for her and she nodded.

"mmm." i hummed and fixed my skully over my head.

"ya'll is late." uncle wiz said looking at maj and joker who walked in.

"we run on black people time." maj told him as she sat down on booda's lap and joker sat next to dj.

"anyways now that ya'll finally here, what's been goin on?" tt meena asked.

"ya'll call us over hea ta talk bout some what's been goin on?" lijah asked and looked at them in confusion.

"is it a crime for us ta wanna check up on ya'll?" tt mora asked and crossed her arms.

"last time i checked no, but ya'll coulda sent a text ta the groupchat a some." he said and shrugged.

"you sound like yo daddy." tt nana said and turned up her lip.

"um fix yo lip, ion like how you look like you finna attack my son. ace getcho guard dog," uncle wiz said and i squeezed my cheeks to stop myself from laughing.

"i'm cryinnnn!" maj screamed and laughed which made the rest of us laugh.

"never did he say guard dog." yanna repeated and we laughed harder.

"so it's funny?" tt nana asked and we sobered up real fast, "no ma'am."

i coughed to hide my laugh and tapped my chest, "still kinda cold outside y'know? got a lil um, cough."

uncle mally tossed me a cough drop, "good looks."

and it was the lil honey one, these junk be hittin like old people candy.

"anyways we really wanted ta talk ta ya'll about the juneteenth cook out," tt troy said as she saw everybody else wasn't gonna say nothin for real.

"mama it's literally april, you coulda told us this next month." mook spoke up.

"exactly." elijah co signed.

"imma just clean my ears and act like i ain't just hear ya'll," tt troy said and rolled her eyes before giving them a death stare and they shut up real fast, ahhh put they ass in check.

"like i was sayin it's gone be in savannah, so ya'll can either drive by yourself or drive together and we'll rent the trucks and all that," she said.

"who house we stayin at?" joker asked.

"a house i got up thea unless you got plans ta be else whea." uncle mugga told him.

"just askin," he said and raised his hands in defense.

"um we want rayne to join us obviously, but we always want ya'll to bring santana and cartier cause they parents gone be there to." tt whit said and me and lijah looked at each other.

"what if they don't wanna come? it is a lot a ya'll and ya'll intimidatin." i said and crossed my arms.

"ain't like we ain't met them before." tt ara shrugged.

"we was like seven." lijah said with a straight face.

"we not gone embarrass ya'll if that's what ya'll think," tt sani said.

"yes ya'll is." me and lijah said at the same time.

"listen if they don't wanna come they don't have to, but make sure they tell ryan and cherry them because we don't wanna make them feel forced we just thought ya'll would want them there." tt troy said and we nodded.

"thought my ass, ya'll know whatchall was doin." lijah mumbled.

"you say some?" uncle wiz asked him and placed his hand behind his ear.

"no sir." he spoke up and shook his head.

"that's all?" booda asked.

"actually it ain't, here." tt meena and uncle mally handed us small bags.

"some finna jump outta here?" dj asked looking at her skeptically.

"just open the bag dj," uncle mally said and shook his head.

"ya'll be fuckin!" i jumped up as i held the sonogram picture in my hand.

"delandin." my old man said and i dropped my shoulders, "sorry, but they did the nasty."

"about time cause them two bein stingy." mook said looking at tt troy and uncle wiz.

"stingy how? girl i told yo ass pampas was expensive." uncle wiz and mugged her.

"ion watch kids just ta put that out thea." lijah said as he placed everything back in the bag.

"she comin ta yo house first anyways," tt meena shrugged.

"it's a girl! yesssss!" maj jumped up and started dancing.

"congratulations family," booda said as she hugged them.

"so ya'll knew before us ain't it?" man man asked the rest and they nodded, "duh."

"foul." he said and shook his head.

"well i call bein mini god mama," yanna piped up.

"baby that's not a thing." tt sani told her.

"it is now." she said and grinned.

"well we happy ya'll happy i'm guessin." tt meena said.

"you already know. wassup gang im yo cousin maj, the real big steppa you already know." maj said as she rubbed tt meena's stomach.

"maj get on somewhea, finna corrupt my child." uncle mally said.

"this why you not my favorite now, always bein mean ta me." maj grumbled.

"you was never my favorite ta begin wit." he shrugged.

"oh wow, remember that when you need a babysitter fa the shit head."

"maj!"

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"carti, carti, carti let's all get wasted!" i rapped as i walked into her room.

"that was so corny, but why you ain't tell me you was coming over?" she asked me and looked up from her laptop.

i shrugged, "cause i like doin pop ups."

"what if i had my other boyfriend in here?" she asked and i straight faced her.

"then you had him in hea cause guess what? i was gone get wit the throat goat and we gone be some cheatin ass cheetahs." i told her and she frowned, mhm don't think you can play imma uno reverse that mufucka.

"na you all sad but you pulled that on yourself sweetheart." i said.

"ain't nobody sad." she mumbled and rolled her eyes, ouuu i hope they get stuck one a these days.

"what if i just-" i brought my hand up and pulled off one of her lashes.

"delandin!" she yelled and frowned afterwards.

i smirked, "see i gotchu ta scream my name somehow."

"you fuckin bimbo, you gone put it back on too." she said.

"bet, i got this. where the lil lash tape shit at?" i asked her and she laughed, "the what?"

"the lash tape? that's not what it's called?" i asked.

she shook her head, "it's called lash glue, but check my little small drawer on top of my vanity."

"ah shit i see you wit the bat wings, period baby mama." i said looking inside the drawer.

i grabbed the glue and went back over to her.

"ight how i do this?" i asked her.

"take some of the glue and put it on this strip, then let it dry a little before putting it on my eye. dont forget to place it in the corners too." she instructed and i nodded.

"imma getchu lookin back right," i did what she told me and put them lil thing on her eyes.

she opened her eyes back up and fanned them before using her phone to see if it was right.

"you lowkey did better than me." she said and twisted her lip, "what trick lashes you be putting on?"

i laughed, "nobody, my old man a hair stylist so he good wit shit like that and my other old man work wit models so i know a lil some some."

"mhm that's cute." she said and nodded.

"you was bout ready ta beat my ass, like i wouldn't even do that ta you stink stink." i said and she laughed, "glad you know."

"anyways what we doin today?" she asked me and i shrugged.

"whatchu wanna do?" i asked.

"i don't know that's why i asked you." she said and stretched out her arms.

"welp we gone be some bored as mufuckas cause ion know." i said and grabbed my phone from my pocket since it was ringing.

"yoo." i answered.

"hey, why you ain't answerin my text?" the voice came through and i took the phone from my ears to check the callee id but it was just a unsaved number.

"who the fuck this is?" i asked and screwed up my face.

"it's me, stacey." ole girl said and laughed, um what's funny sis?

"who's that?" carti whispered.

"ole girl." i told her and she held her hand out for the phone, i gave it to her cause well, why not?

"hello?" she said and put it on speaker.

"you must be wifey, huh?" stacey asked her.

"baby moms and wifey babes, why? wassup." she said and looked down at her nails.

"just called to see how my man was doin, but i see he's busy but he know where home is." stacey said and carti laughed and it was one a them crazy laughs too.

"baby you got a roach invested apartment, he's good where he at and stop changing your number to call him cause they're ain't no more you and him. you have a blessed day, alright love? okay, bye bye now." carti hung up and i'm guessing she blocked the number too before handing me the phone back.

"you mad?" i asked her.

"mad for what? i trust you and i know you not stupid besides if you did anything to her she'd be tasting my-" she started to say but i cut her off.

"chill." i said and laughed.

she shrugged, "just sayin, but anyways can we go ice cream? i want some strawberry ice cream inna waffle cone bad.

"if that's whatchu want," i said and got up.

"i got it, yes bitchessss! chocolate vanilla sworl with cookie crunch pleath!" she yelled.

"please."

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"yo mama nem talk ta you about the juneteenth cookout we havin in savannah?" i asked her.

"yeah, she asked me if i was comfortable with going." she said.

"okay and whatchu tell ha?" i asked.

"i said i'd go if tana was gonna go, like i'm comfortable with ya'll and everything but me and tana is a package deal." she said and shrugged.

"that's understandable." i said and nodded.

"yeah, who we gone meet anyways?" she questioned.

"my aunties, uncles, some cousins, and lijah nem granny, miss. gina and her husband, mr. franky," i listed.

"that don't seem like a lot of people, miss. gina can cook right?" she asked.

"hell yeah, the food from the graduation cookouts and shit was hittin." i said.

"then i just might have to go without tana because free food is free food." she said and twisted her lip.

"some friend you is." i said and shook my head.

"whattt? food hit different when it's free or cooked my a old black lady who call you suga or baby. like yes pleaseeee." she dragged out.

"you got a grabby fetish?" i asked her.

"it's that obvious?" she asked and widened her eyes.

"oh nahhhh," i said and started laughing.

"i'm just playin but if a granny was too ever hit me up and ask me to be they sugar baby i wouldn't decline the offer. shittt," she trailed off.

"you trippin." i told her.

"so you wouldn't be no sugar baby for a cougar?" she asked me.

"next question." i said and rubbed the back of my neck.

"don't tell me you did it before." she said.

"no?" i said and looked away.

"delandinnnn, you serious?" she asked.

"listen she hit me up first and was like all i had ta do was sit on the phone wit ha, so i did and that money hit my cashapp the next day. i ain't new ta this, i'm true ta this."

"wow."