𝗡𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟴
𝗦𝗮𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮𝗵, 𝗚𝗔
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𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐊𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬

"why the fuck." i mumbled as wiz's phone went straight to voicemail.

"imma punch him in his esophagus." i said to myself and got out the car, how you tell me to come over and don't answer the phone?

i used my key and opened the door, i took my shoes off and started walking but i felt something under my feet.

i looked down and saw pieces of paper and single roses next to them.

i picked the first paper and rose up and read it.

it just instructed me to keep on walking.

as i walked i picked up a paper and a rose, but every other paper after the first was a small personalized love letter or note describing the way he felt about me.

my cheeks started to hurt because i couldn't stop smiling after every letter i read.

when i made it to his backyard my arm was full of roses and i had a good amount if letters to last me for awhile.

i saw him sitting under the gazebo he had so i walked over and i sat the things down on the table.

"finally, takin forever ta walk." he said.

"i was readin the letters, thank you for them by the way." i said.

"you welcome, i wrote one everyday since i first met you." he confessed and i blushed.

"i never had a love letter before so gettin that many really made my day." i couldn't describe how smiley i was at the moment.

"why you all the way over there, c'mere." i walked over to where he was and sat down next to him.

"hmm." he placed a small box in my hands and i opened it.

inside was another love letter and a ring.

"it's a promise ring, why wait ta get it lata when i could give it ta you na. everything we promised each other gone remain and any other promise afta that." he slid the ring onto my finger and i pouted trying not to cry.

"this was so sweet, thank you." i said and he wiped away the tears that fell.

"you welcome." i wrapped my arms around his neck and felt him give me a small butterfly kiss on my neck.

guess who not single no moreeeee? eeeeee, we was inner before but now it's secured bitchesss!
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"what's with all the roses?" tootie asked looking at the roses on the kitchen table.

"diamonte got them for me." i said and she raised her eyebrow.

"oh bitch! he finally asked you ain't it?" she asked and i shrugged.

"maybe." i said and she pursed her lips before looking at my hands.

"eeee! when? how?" she questioned and poked my side.

"fuck you yellin fa?" mally asked as everybody walked in the kitchen with bags full of food.

"because wiz finally stopped bein a pussy!" she yelled.

"why ya'll actin like we got married?" i laughed.

"ya'll might as well be." ace said.

"right, so since ya'll is together can we get another gang baby?" pookie asked with a grin on her face.

"chill." wiz mumbled.

"exactly ain't no babies come out this cooter cat." i shook my head.

"not yet." a.k said and covered it with a cough.

"fuck up." wiz threw a bag of chips at his face.

"this nigga stay throwin some." ace said.

"exactly." nana cosigned.

"okay tom and jerry we get it, na shut the fuck up fa i throw some at ya'll." wiz threatened and grabbed another bag of chips coming to sit next to me.

"them things stank, but gimme someeee." i held my hand out for the blue doritos bag.

"getcho own." he said and put a few chips into his mouth.

"quit bein stingyuhhh." i grabbed some from the bag and grinned while he mugged.

"you lucky." he mumbled.

"all these niggas do is fight over food." i looked up and a.k was recording us like last time.

"nigga fuck you." me and wiz said.

"oh my gosh not this stage." mally groaned and put his head down on the counter.

"great minds think alike that's all, ain't that right stink stink?" i asked wiz who mushed my face.

"i ain't no damn stink stink, better get out my face."

"you so disrespectful."

"okay and?"
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"you never told me why you was upset the other day." i said watching wiz who was coming out the bathroom with a towel clanging to his waist.

"lijah told my mama boutchu and she asked ta meetchu but it ain't happenin." he shrugged.

"and why not?" i asked.

"you really wanna meet ha? like be honest." i mean i just wanted to see what she was like because i don't have no respect for her after everything he's been through.

"well when you put it like that no." i slouched my shoulders.

"thought so." he mumbled.

i mocked him and threw a pillow at him before hiding under the covers cause he strong as hell and i'll be damned if that pillow take my neck off.

it was silent for a few minutes so i peeked from the under the covers and didn't see him.

"what the hell." i muttered and it felt like something was crawling on my neck so i smacked it.

"you a fuckin dumbass." wiz busted out laughing from beside me and i almost jumped outta my skin.

"you play too much." i said and smacked his arm.

"ole scary ass." he said still laughing.

"ain't none that fun funny, picky ass head." i grumbled.

"my head ain't even picky witcho peasy ass braids." he teased and plucked my neck.

"they peasy for real?" i asked and pulled out my phone going to the camera.

"they not that bad." he shrugged and played with the ends of my braids.

"bye cause they not." i said and fixed my scarf.

"they is."

"not."

"yes."

"no."

"yes."

"no."

"yes."

"no."

"no."

"yes." i said and covered my mouth, "fuck."

"i win." he said and i flicked him off.

"right na?" he raised his eyebrow.

"no." i straight faced him and he lifted his short looking into them.

"it's okay buddy, maybe next time." he shook his head and i laughed.

"oh my gosh stopppp." i dragged.

"he sad." wiz said and frowned.

"oh fuckin well." i shrugged.

"you the disrespect one na." he said.

"and what about it?"

"remember that." he nodded.

"you mad cause i won't let you hunch? sound familiar don't it?" i asked and we looked at each other before laughing.

"nah cause yo ass was mad fa real." he pointed at me.

"no i was not." i said shaking my head.

"and when i finally did you was like ow, take some out, it hurtttt." he mocked me and i felt heat rise to my cheeks.

"stop tryna play meeeee." i said covering my face.

"i mean i'm tryna play witchu," he smirked and gave me the look.

"chill cause i'll give you another baby."

"i'm willin ta take that risk."
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𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝙻𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚃𝚛𝚘𝚢. . .

❥ 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆.

❥ 𝒘𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆.

❥ 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕. 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒚, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝒊 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒅𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅. 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒊 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆.

❥ 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒚𝒎𝒃𝒐𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚. 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆. 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚. 𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆, 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔.

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