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𝚂𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟸, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹. -𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾 𝙸𝙻, "𝐂𝐇𝐈-𝐑𝐀𝐐."-
"kentrell why is yo baby still bald headed?" demoni asked kentrell touching true hair. he swatted demonis hand as kentrell continued bouncing her on his leg.
"mind yours." he laughed picking her up. Demoni hummed. "what we doing today?" he asked pulling his phone out of his pocket.
"uh i gotta help ya mama finish packing." he replied patting trues back, she resembled von a lot.
"why?" Demoni asked sending a quick text back to skylar saying 'stop playing on my phone'.
"we going ta' BR, going ta' go see my sister teelee." he responded kissing true's chubby cheeks.
"where taytay at?" Demoni asked touching trues small fingers. "he should be upstairs, go check on him fa' me moni."
Demoni nodded his head doing as told, jogging up the stairs and into taylin's room. seeing him playing with his play station four shiesty had gifted him for his birthday.
"stop playing with me!" he yelled mocking demoni whenever he got mad at the game. Demoni laughed "wanna be like me so bad." he spoke walking over to taylins bed, plopping down on it.
"shut up bitch." taylin mugged, Demoni gasped sitting up. "keep cussing, imma tell yo daddy—you not grown like me lil boy."
"stop being a snitch moni" taylin rolled his eyes continuing to press random buttons on the ps4.
"don't even know how to play" Demoni rolled his eyes, scooting down to the edge of the bed; now sitting next to taylins small figure.
suddenly the alarm system sounded and dayvons voice could be heard. "honey im home!" he yelled making Demoni chuckle.
he thought his mother and kentrell were cute, sometimes.
"moni y'know how to play mortal kombat?" taylin asked. "eh yea, i know a lil' sum-why?" he responded raising a eyebrow.
"hm" taylin hummed passing Demoni the controller."teach me."
Demoni grabbed the controller from taylins small hands, glancing at taylin then at the tv. "you need yo' hair done." he mumbled.
