《siyari.》𝟷𝟼.
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𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀.
𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾, 𝙸𝙻
𝙾𝙼𝙽𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃 ⸱ 𝙽𝙾𝚅. 𝟸𝟶𝚃𝙷
𓆙𓆙𓆙
"Wake yo ass the fuck up." Mali said jumping on Yari's bed. Siyari quickly sat up while rubbing her head. She then mugged mali.
"What we doing today?" Ke asked as she walked into the room with a cup of coffee. They basically lived at Yari's house due to the fact that they were always there.
Siyari got up from the bed shrugging her shoulders and walking to her bathroom. "We should go to the mall." Mali suggested.
"Not Mali mean homebody ass wanting to go to the mall." Ke said sipping her coffee.
"I hope that coffee burn yo fucking tongue."
"Fuck you." Ke laughed, not too soon after, Mali joined in.
Siyar handled her business and morning routine and left the bathroom. "So what we doing today?" Siyari asked.
"Going to the mall, I need some niggas." Mali answered. Siyari scrunched up her face. Mali was never the type to go after boys, or to even think about a boy for real.
"Must be tryna make Blakk jealous." Yari mumbled.
"Huh?"
"It's obvious you and Blakk got something going on. Y'all fight like every day and I'm pretty sure y'all fuck like every night. Just like Ke and Glock." Yari shrugged.
"Unt un, don't add me in this. I don't even talk to Glock no more." Ke said. She stopped talking to Glock the day they got in that fight on the highway.
She cut off all her hoes for him only for him to make her look stupid. They were fucking and she was looking forward to make it more than that with him until she found out he was still fucking with Star and other females.
She fell back and started moving in silence. Only muhfuckas that really knew what she had going on were Yari and Mali and they don't even tell each other everything.
"Why not?" Mali asked.
Ke shrugged not wanting to talk about it. The more she thought about it, the more she realized how much he used her.
He didn't use her, he just wasn't used to relationships and didn't really understand how they worked and due to that he lost something that meant a lot to him.
"Why you always park out front?" Ke asked. Siyari scrunched up her face. "What you mean?" She asked.
"Its a whole ass parking garage for your building and you park across the street." Ke answered.
"I was thinking that too." Mali said.
"I've been living here for 2 years, ain't nobody tell me about no parking garage." Yari said shocked a bit.
"You be getting off on the wrong floor and shit. Its elevators that lead to the parking garage and shit." Ke laughed.
"Anywaysss, Mali, wassup with you and Blakk?" Ke questioned.
Siyari placed her hand on her hip wanting an answer too. They both looked at Mali waiting for her to answer.
"Ain't shit up with me and his ass." She said.
"You a fucking capppp." Siyari dragged out, pressing her lips together.
"On bro, AiNt ShIt Up WiTh Me AnD tHaT nIgGa. You lying like a fuckin rug." Ke added.
Mali sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes. "It ain't really nothing up with us, we just chillen." Mali shrugged.
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"We fucked a couple of times, hung out, but that's about it." She added.
Yari eyes widened. "Ion know why you look surprised, we been expected that." Ke said walking to the bed and sitting down.
"Y'all been talking about me?" Mali asked.
"And Blakk, not in a bad way though. We were just imagining how you and his kids would look and shit." Yari answered.
Mali laughed. "But come on, we finna go to the mall. I got some new shit to buy anyways." Mali said.
They all got up from Yari's bed and left the apartment.
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"Where you at?" Bam asked through the phone. Him and Yari were on Facetime.
"I'm pulling into the mall parking lot with Mali and Ke." She answered.
"What you wearing?"
She chuckled lifting up her phone making sure to keep her eyes on the road. "Fuck no, go home and change. I don't like that shirt." He said.
"And let me see yo pants." He added.
She showed him, her pants causing his face to scrunch up. "Nah playa, take yo ass home neow." He told her.
Mali and Ke smirked at each other. "They cute." Ke mouthed.
Nigga been my nigga for less than 24 hours and swear he run shit.
"It's barely rips in my pants." She said, mugging the phone.
"But its rips in em so yeen finna go in public with that shit on. You showing way too much skin." He said causing her to suck her teeth.
"I'm finna hang up on you." She said finding a parking spot.
He started whining. "But baeeeee."
Mali and Ke heads shot up from their phones. They began staring at Yari and her phone.
"Bye Bam." Yari said.
"No bye bae?" He asked frowning. She chuckled.
"Bye bae."
He smiled and hung up the phone. Yari parked the car and cut it off. "Girl what the fuck?" Mali said.
"What?" Yari asked getting out the car. They got out the car too and began walking to the entrance of the mall.
"When the fuck was you gone tell us you and Bam was a thing- you know what, I felt that shit coming." Ke said.
"The real question is when the fuck did y'all get together." Mali said.
"Yesterday." Yari answered.
"And you wasn't gone tell us?" Ke asked. Yari shrugged.
"I was... I just didn't know how to bring it up. Eventually y'all would have found out." Siyari answered.
Mali sucked her teeth. "You don't give a fuck about us."
"Oh shut up. We just found out that you and Blakk fucking and that Ke and Glock was fucking." Yari said.
"Who the fuck told yall that?" Ke asked.
"Nobody needed to tell us that for us to know that. Shit was too obvious." Mali said in a duh tone.
"And plus, when you and Glock was arguing and he said why you tripping you just my best friend, that shit made you feel a way. I seen the hurt in yo eyes, y'all was fucking and it was hard to hide that." Yari said.
"Well we ain't fucking no more." Ke mumbled not wanting to speak on it anymore. Yari and Mali caught on so they changed the subject.
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"Where y'all wanna go?" Yari asked.
"Food court." Mali answered rubbing her stomach.
"Bitch we just got here." Yari said.
"And????? A bitch could always eat." She said putting her hand up under her shirt making Ke and Yari laugh.
"But aye.. ion wanna press this shit but we the only friends we really got, we gotta tell each other shit and trust each other with shit. We can't let no other bitches in our circle and we can't let nobody come between us." Mali said.
"Okay."
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"Ke, come the fuck on." Mali huffed, ready to go to the food court.
Ke was paying for her clothes. "Stop fucking rushing me, the food court ain't gone walk up out this bitch."
Yari chuckled.
Once Ke finished, she grabbed her bags and they left the store. "Thanksgiving next week.. I'm so excited." Mali said.
"We know yo ass is." Siyari said.
Mali mugged the both of them. "Bring y'all ass on." She said walking up to FireHouse Sub.
"What yall getting?" Mali asked. They were 2nd in line.
"Club on a sub." Yari answered.
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗴𝗼𝘁😼.
"That meatball shit." Ke answered.
"Ima getttt the club on a sub and a Firehouse Steak and Cheese." Mali said rubbing her hands together.
"2? You know how big them shits is?" Yari asked. Mali nodded her head. "Yep, and ima eat the fuck outta both them hoes."
"That sounded gay as hell." Ke said.
"Shut the fuck up and kiss my ass- yea, I want the Club on a sub with out the pickles and mustard, a Firehouse Steak and Cheese with out the mustard, and a sprite." Mali said.
"I want 2 Club on a subs without the tomatoes, pickles, and mustard, and a Sprite." Yari said.
"And you up here talking about my ass, yo ass just got 2." Mali said to Yari.
"Bitch I gotta have something to eat for later." Yari said laughing.
"I want a Firehouse Meatball and a Coke." Ke said. They repeated the order to them and once it was correct they gave them the receipt and their number.
"We number 216- how long you think its gone take y'all to make our food?" Mali asked. Yari shook her head laughing.
"10 to 15 minutes." The man answered.
Mali huffed. "Aight man."
They walked away and found a table. "I seen Bobo yesterday." Yari said.
"Where?" Ke asked.
"At the trap. He was with Mazi and Woot." Yari answered.
"Blakk don't fuck with Woot." Mali laughed.
"Why not?" Yari asked.
"Because I fucked Woot and Blakk wasn't fucking with that." Mali said laughing.
Woot wasn't like Mazi and them, he only do what he do for money, he don't do allat extra shit. He used to, to fit in with Mazi and nem but he stopped that and just did him.
He ain't wanna be like them and he didn't want to get caught up in they shit, they did messy shit that would get them killed and he wasn't ready to lose his life.
"What y'all talk about though? If y'all talked." Mali asked.
"Nun for real. I just spoke my mind, told him that ian give a fuck about him or Joy ass. Him and Mazi was being petty so we just left." Yari answered.
"He called me last week tryna get back with me and shit but I wasn't going for it. He was not finna make me look stupid. Y'all know that nigga got not 1, not 2, but 3 whole ass babies on the way?"
Mali and Yari's mouthes fell open. "Bitch you lying." Mali said.
"Nope. All three of the baby mama's dm'd me and guess who one of em is." She said.
"Whooo?" Both Mali and Yari asked.
"Star ass." She said.
Mali eyes widened. "The one that be fucking with Glock?"
"Yep."
"Damn.. you told him?" Mali asked.
"Nope.. ian fucking with him. He can find out on his own." Ke answered shrugging. She wanted him to feel the way he made her feel.
Mali shook her head. "This star?" Yari asked showing ke her phone. It was a video of when she did Star's hair.
"Yea, you know her?"
"Yep, I do her hair."
"That's Janae best friend. I don't fuck with either of them hoes." Ke said.
"Well if youn fuck with em then I don't either." Yari said making her smile. Yari was real big on loyalty and she felt like she owed both ke and mali loyalty.
"And she Janae bestfriend? That hoe hair could fall out for all I care." Yari added causing Mali and Ke to laugh.
"216!"
"Ouu that's us, i'll go get the food." Mali said hopping up making them laugh.
While they were waiting for Mali to come back a group of males came over to the table.
Siyari looked up at them with a mug on her face while Ke looked for the cutest one out of the group.
"What y'all need?" Yari asked.
"Yo number." One said.
"Hand me yo phone." She said. He handed her the phone and she put in Masiah's number. She smiled giving him back his phone.
"What's yo name?" Ke asked one of the boys.
"Jay."
"Let me put my number in yo phone."
He handed her his phone and she put her number in. "Text me." She winked.
"White ass shit." Yari mumbled laughing.
They walked off and Mali came back up to the table with the food. "I just seen you give a nigga yo number, don't you fuck with Bam?" Mali asked.
"I gave that nigga Masiah number." Yari said grabbing her food making Ke and Mali laugh.
"Bam gone kill his ass." Ke said.
"I hope he don't.. prolly just beat his ass a lil bit." Siyari shrugged opening her sub box, taking half of it out and wasting no time by biting into it along with Mali.
"Shit good as fuck yo." She moaned.
"Hungry asses." Ke said shaking her head.
"Shut the fuck up cuz you know as soon as we look down or away you gone take a big ass bite out of that." Mali said with a mouth full of her sub.
Ke flicked her off while laughing.
As Ke began biting into her sandwich, Mali started making noses. "Look at her ass- oum *that noise people make when they mocking people eating * munch munch munch" Mali said.
Siyari laughed. "Suck my dick." Ke said covering her mouth.
"Gladly bitch."
"You gay."
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