《Loving Lamelo Ball》Chapter Fourty-Three
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Me and melo walked up to the register and they lead us to a table are seats were right by a window. I looked at the water splash on the sand.
"I cant believe my wife is about to be 18 you older than me" Lamelo said as he spins his straw I giggled
"Only by eight month's" I said smiling at him
"That's basically a whole year... you look so-
Lamelo got cut off by a loud scream
"Oh my gosh it's Lamelo ball" I turned around this bitch was insane screaming and running ina hella quiet restaurant
"Ughhh here we go" I groaned and put my hand on my chin irritated as he noticed
A Hispanic girl with a body suit came running and came straight up to him
"Hi can I take a picture" she said as I mugged her and he could notice
"I'm sorry I'm kinda in the middle of a date"he said kindly
"Don't worry your not missing nothing"
I really was finna jump over this table and beat the fuck outta her on som love and hip hop type shit but I wasn't finna be locked up on my birthday.
But before he could respond she came closer and shoved her titties into his face basically. Oh yeah this bitch fuckin crazy. I started tapping my feet on the floor and made my knee bump into the table and knocked Lamelo's drink and I watched as it spilled over the girl outfit
The girl looked at me ready to start something. I mugged at her
"The fuck is you looking at me for" I said getting an attitude.
She walked away going towards the bathroom
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