“Some of themMaMaramen noodles you like, hot fries, a hot pickle and a cherry Pepsi.”
“Ooh, hand me the hot fries.”
Kas handed her the bag of Chester’s hot fries and climbed behind her, resting her head on his chest. “What we watching?”
“Baddies East.”
“Ah fuck, these weird ass bitches. What’s up, Troi baby?”
“Hey Kas, I miss you.”
“See, why you ain’t tell me that before I came here? I would’ve came and laid up with you instead.”
“I just assumed you were coming by here. Where you been anyway?”
“Went to handle something earlier then I met up with Kalil for a little while.”
“Went to handle what?” Yanna asked, craning her neck to face Kas.
“Mind yo business, Yanna Boo.” Kas replied, placing a kiss on her forehead.
“Mhmm, don’t play with me.”
“Girl, can we just watch the show? Damn.”
Yanna opened her hot fries and started to chomp on them, pressing her back to Kas’ torso. Since she was eating, he held the phone for her while they conversed on FaceTime with Troi.
“I swear I can’t stand that hoe,” Yanna commented about one of the show’s cast members.
“Dead ass, I can’t either. She wanna be hard so bad, but she always following behind the big bitch,” Kas added.
“Yes, she does, and it’s so annoying. Herandthe big bully can kick rocks as far as I’m concerned. I can’t stand broads like that.”
“Me either, Troi Baby. The big chick seem like she can’t stand for the spotlight not to be on her. I know some bitches from Hopewell that’ll beat the breaks off her big ass. The funny looking chick too,” Kas commented, taking a sip of his Red Faygo. He listened to Yanna and Troi ramble on about the show and was about to add his two cents before he got a sour feeling in his stomach. “Aye hell nah, y’all got me sounding like a lil’ bitch talking about these broads. Where my brother at?”
“Onyx!” Troi called loudly.
Moments later Onyx’s face appeared on the phone screen. “Baby brother, hell you doing?”
“Nothing. You good? You ain’t been crying and shit, have you?” Kas quizzed, knowing his brother was still in his feelings behind Nouri’s sudden appearance.
“Shut the fuck up. Y’all been on the phone long enough, can I have my wife back now?”
“Oh, my God!” Kas and Yanna yelled simultaneously. “Yea, you can definitely gone head with that irritating shit.”
“Don’t be a hater, Kas.”
“Yea, hating ass muh’fucka.”
“Nyx, you tender as fuck.”
“I don’t give a damn. We about to have some private time. I love you, boy.”
“I love you too, nigga.”
“Um, Onyx, you better not hang up like you don’t see me on this phone. Act like you love me too.”
Onyx scoffed, feigning annoyance as he ran his hand down his face. “Love you, Yanna.”
