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𝗔𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗶 𝗞𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻𝗲 | 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶

𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚇 .

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Me and Duck sat on the couch watching Criminal Minds as I iced my wrist while Rell and Eli were being loud as fuck in my kitchen.

"Damn I'm kinda hungry.." I frowned while staring at the TV. "Then go eat sum.." Duck said not taking his eyes off the screen.

"Obviously dumbass, but what ima eat? You fat fucks ate all my food earlier." I replied and Duck shrugged. "Ain my god damn prollem." I rolled my eyes and got up to walk to the kitchen but I saw the balcony door open.

"Which one of you blacks fucks left m-" I said pausing as I realized Mir was out here smoking.

He turned around and eyed me down. I looked away, "My bad, I didn't realize you were out here."

"It's whatever. Just wanted to smoke." He shrugged as he turned his back towards me again.

"You could've smoked inside.." I said, looking at him like he was dumb. Duck, Rell, and Eli smoke inside even though I tell them not to and and he's always with them.

"Ion like sharin'." He replied with an attitude and I furrowed my eyebrows.

Um okay..

"What's your name?" I asked leaning back on the door. "Why you wanna know?" He replied facing me again and raising his eyebrows like I just asked the strangest question ever.

"Ain't you in my apartment?" I replied in the same tone. He shrugged and rolled his eyes.

"Samiron" He blew smoke out his mouth.

"Oookay what about your full name." I said, trying my hardest not to laugh at his face. At this point I don't even care forreal, I just wanna be nosy and have a conversation cause the boys inside are pissing me clean the fuck off.

"The fu- you the feds or sum?" He tilted his head and raised his eyebrows.

"No weirdass, I just wanna know." I replied with an attitude, making him scoff.

The way this conversation took a turn..

He exhaled deeply, "Samiron Xavier Davis."

"Thats why yo homeboys call you 'Mir'?" I said just to annoy him. He gon' wanna jump off this balcony by the time this conversation over.

"What the fuck you think ?" He said harshly and I jerked my head back.

Yea we boutta fight.

"Eh." I shrugged before turning to walk back inside.

"Nah, yo turn? Whats yo name?" He said with the blunt in his mouth as he leaned his arms and back against the balcony. He look kinda fine with his biceps flexed forward, but he's still too rude for me.

"Amari Kaylene Browne."

"Ain' ask for yo full name ma, but okay." He chuckled, turning around again leaning against the balcony. I scoffed and walked back inside shaking my head.

He got such a nasty ass attitude for a fine nigga.

Dirty ass attitude in my house and for what?

Hope he accidentally-on purpose fall off the fuckin balcony..

"Mar Mar, come here right quick!" Eli shouted from the kitchen as I closed the balcony door behind me.

I would lock it just to be petty but he would prolly shoot the lock off..

"Wassup?" I said walking into the kitchen. "You got extra blankets?" He asked, leaning against the counter while I looked at him like he was dumb.

"Yea why- Wait uhn uhn, take you and yo homeboys ass home Elijah!"

"Damn, she called yo ass 'Clip' forreal!" Rell laughed.

"Come on Mar, fuck you got a guest room for if you ain't gon' use it?"

"For guests nigga.. guests that I actually want." I said slowly so he understood what I was saying. Eli sucked his teeth and frowned.

"Whatever Eli. Only one bed in that room anyway." I shrugged. Guess they're just gonna have to cuddle tonight.

"So? Who said I was sharin'?" He scoffed.

"It's coo, im sleepin' with Mar anyways. Fuck that guest room." Rell jumped up from the stool and I jerked my head back.

"No the fuck you're not." I mugged him. "Why are you stayin' anyway?"

"We came in Eli car shorty, and Eli don't wanna take us back wit' his stupid ass."

"Uber nigga." I shrugged making Rell suck his teeth.

"Mari bra." He tilted his head, fake-pouting.

"Fine bro, don't even give a fuck anymore. Fucking idiots" I mumbled and Rell smiled.

30 minutes later we were all back on the couch watching Criminal Minds. This is really my show, I just be forcing them to watch it with me and I know they're tired of it.

Mir had his head buried in his phone as usual while Eli, Rell, and Duck sat on the sofa. I sat on the other couch by lonely cause if one of these niggas get close to me right now I might kill 'em.

"Im hungry cus!" Duck groaned out of no where.

"Whatchu wanna eat Mar?" Rell asked me, making me turn my attention away from the TV.

"Fuck you askin' her for? I'm the one that said I was hungry, the fuck?" Duck narrowed his eyes at Rell.

"Okay? You not a girl, hoe ass nigga! Getcho own damn food." Rell replied as he got up and sat next to me. I rolled my eyes still trynna pay attention to the TV. At this point they can all get the fuck out, respectfully.

"Watchu wanna eat shorty ?" Rell asked again, leaning his head on my shoulder and looking down at his phone.

"Wings ?" He looked up at me.

"Yea I guess."

"What 'bout you dirty niggas?" He asked the rest of the boys.

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45 minutes later we got our food and I made their asses sit in the kitchen cause if they fucked up my living room someone was gonna die. After we finished eating we were all still in the kitchen except for Mir's antisocial ass. As we were talking a gun cocked in the living room and we all turned around to see Mir putting his gun back in his pants and getting up.

"Fuck goin' on folks ?" Duck eyed him casually.

"Nun, jus gotta get my money from Kirk stupid ass." He shrugged, walking towards the door. He walked out without saying anything else.

"He got anger issues I can tell.." I muttered. "Naww he coo peoples Mar" Eli waved me off.

"Yea aight." I scoffed. "He gotta nasty ass attitude for no reason. I don't like that.."

"You got a nasty ass attitude too, don't front! And we still deal witcho ass all the time." Duck replied, making me flip him off.

They love it here so it doesn't matter.

"Man fuck yall, im goin to take a shower and go the fuck to sleep. Rell you better not try to fuckin touch me in my sleep, on bro." I pointed at Rell.

"Chill shorty, I'm just gon sleep I promise. I might cuddle you tho.." He winked at me and I shook my head.

"Wish you would try to fuck my sister or sum, goofy ass nigga." Eli mumbled, making Rell suck his teeth.

"Ain gon fuck her! Not while y'all here at least. " He muttered and I bussed out laughing. Little do he know he's not getting any play from me anytime soon.

Give his ass blue balls.

30 minutes later I got out the shower, put on some Nike joggers and a tank top and did my hygiene. I laid down on my bed and scrolled through Instagram for a lil' while until I felt the end of the bed dip. I sat up a little to see Rell laying there with one arm over his eyes.

Thank fuck he didn't try to cuddle me..

Yet.

"You good?" He asked and I lifted my head up slightly. "Yea, better not try to touch me though.." I eyed him.

"You got it Mari." He laughed and laid back down.

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