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𝐙𝐎𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍
"this mixed family date shit lame" azriel said lacing his shoes.
"you do not have to come" i turned my nose up.
"the fuck up talking to me" he mumbled.
"you been having a attitude for a while.. what's the issue?" i asked standing in front of him.
he gently pushed me out the way and grabbed amozi.
"you not gone answer?" i questioned as he walked out the room.
"zoelle chill out" he mugged me.
"you fucking somebody else?" i asked crossing my arms.
he stood there and mugged me "don't say no more dumb shit"
"it ain't dumb what's the issue?" i rubbed my head.
"nothing" he huffed.
"yea ok" i mumbled frowning.
"we leaving or you gone keep asking me shit?" he put amozi in the car seat.
i didn't say anything just grabbed my purse.
"lock the door" i said walking out the front door.
we were supposed to do a mixed family thing with dre and azaria and me and azriel.
and the babies.
"you knew i had to get her the fuck you close the door for?" he mugged me as he got in the car.
"bitch stop talking to me ." i put on my seatbelt.
he looked at me for a moment then started the car.
"the fuck be to niggas?" i asked crossing my arms.
"zoelle fix yo attitude" he looked at me.
"fix yours first. bitch" i gave him the same look.
"stop calling me a bitch" he parked the car.
"don't be one" i unbuckled my seatbelt.
"ian being shit"
"but a bitch" i told him.
"yea ight" he laughed.
