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Analise

6:30 pm

"This is some true ghetto shit right here" I said as I walked away from the window while the door opened.

Gigi walked in the house with Keem following behind her carrying her book bag

"Gigi just run all of y'all, huh"

"She spoiled as hell. I blame y'all two" keem pointed at me and Dre, who was sitting on the chair beside gio, who was busy bouncing on the chair

When he saw his sister he stopped and climbed down before running to her

She tried to pick him up and looked around at the Christmas decorations

"Wow! I love it"

"You do?" I smiled seeing her nod her head, going over to the tree

"What happened across the street. Why the police over there?" Keem asked

"The boyfriend over there shot his now ex-girlfriend's brother cause he beat him up. And he also accidentally shot the side hoe in the arm cause he can't aim or hold a gun correctly"

Keem looked at me confused as hell

"Issa long story. But thankfully nobody died. Just a very messy situation"

"That's why I choose to stay single"

"You are not single. Cut it out"

"I am"

"You don't talk to that girl nomore"

"Nah"

"Why not?"

"These hoes be trippin. Females get crazy after you deal with em for a while. That's why I would suggest y'all stay single, but... shit."

"Thank you for words of encouragement to the two people about to get married" I sarcastically thanked keem, going to sit on the couch beside Dre

"Come on gio" Gigi said as she put him down and grabbed his hand "ima read you a book. Okay"

Gio just smiled following his sister off to her room, just happy that she's home. In the meantime keem went to the fridge to grab him a bottle of water before coming back into the living room

"Oh. Tell me why Lea showed me some messages ol boy sent her when I picked up Gigi from her house. Ion know what you did but you got that boy scared" he said to Dre with a laugh

I looked over at Dre "what you did?"

"All I did was tell him to stay away from her. He wanna be scary that's on him"

"So you ain put yo hands on him?" I asked Dre, not even believing that he only used words. He shrugged

"Barely. I just grabbed him up a little"

"That boy told Lea he wanna talk it out with her but he don't wanna come to her house to do it cause he feel like she gone back door him. And he said he got some for you since you wanna fight him"

Dre chuckled, meanwhile I frowned

"He ain got shit for my man. He gotta get through me first"

"Based on how he acting, he ain gotta problem doing that"

"I'll fuck that Nigga up forreal"

"Period" my instigating ass said

Keem phone started ringing so he looked at it, shook his head with a slight grin and sat it on his lap. Based on that alone I could tell who it was

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