Sanaa
Volume Eight
"What's wrong with you?" My mom asked as she drove me to school.
"I'm just annoyed." I sighed. "Janey found out about Saymon and I so she posted pictures of all of us telling everyone false stuff and now everyone has something to say."
"You stole the girl boyfriend, what did you expect Nana?"
"He was never hers." I rolled my eyes. "I was wrong but I'm not going to keep apologizing for something I would do again if I had to."
"Then fuck what she saying and fuck what them kids saying. You don't have to explain yourself for anybody but the minute someone put their hands on you is when I become my teenage self."
"Oop." I chuckled looking at her. "Okay, I feel the vibes."
"Plus, nobody want Face to hear you been fighting."
"No we don't." I shook my head.
"I'm not coming home for the weekend, I'm going to Washington for a conference."
"I feel like I never see you." I frowned.
"I know, when I come back we're going shopping and on a few dates. Me, you and Face."
"Okay." I smiled grabbing my bag then hugging her. "I love you, be safe."
"I love you too." She kissed my cheek then stopped me. "If you have to beat some ass today, call Face to pick you up."
"Okay." I chuckled getting out.
I walked in the school and people were looking at me then whispering to their friends making me roll my eyes, I bet nobody was going to direct their thoughts. I walked to my locker putting my bag in there since I didn't want to carry anything, I walked to first period seeing we had a sub making me smile. I sat in the back putting in my wireless apple headphones FaceTiming Saymon.
"I'm only answering to tell you to put ya fucking phone up and do your work." He glared at me making me chuckle.
"I have a sub." I told him as the bell rung. "Are you getting ready for work?"
"Yeah." He yawned. "I'm tired as fuck."
"I have the house to myself for the weekend."
"Where PannyPan going?"
"First of all, you know she hate that name." I chuckled. "But she has to go to a conference."
"Bout to fuck you in ya room, the kitchen, the bathroom, the living room, shit every room but hers." He smirked.
"Here for it." I smiled.
"You see what you did to me?" He asked turning around so I can see scratches on him.
"Do you see what you did to me?" I asked pulling my shirt down some to show the hickey and bite marks.
"Imma take ya pain as long as you take mine." He sung making me chuckle.
"I was about to say something inappropriate." I shook my head.
"What you want some dick?"
"Yes." I whined making him laugh.
"I'll spend the night."
"Do you have to work this weekend?"
"Yeah, with Face and em." He said making me roll my eyes. "I know, I don't feel like hearing it."
"Sanaa Parker." I heard making me look up at the man taking attendance.
"Right here." I held my hand up.
"Ho." Somebody coughed.
"Wasn't she a sideline for like a year?" Somebody else laughed as Janey walked in.
"My name Janey Morgan." She said then made eye contact with me. "Enjoying life?"
"As I should."
"Enjoying my leftovers?"
"You know they say leftovers always better than the original." I smirked making her smile drop.
"You funny bitch."
"Thank you bitch."
"Sanaa, shut up." Saymon chuckled
"What time do you have to be at work?"
"I'm the manager girl, I go in there when I want." He chuckled.
"I wanna go somewhere."
"Where?"
"Maybe we can go to the movies or something, I don't know." I shrugged.
"It would be you to suggest something then don't know where you wanna go." He shook his head.
I was about to say something but then two boys and a girl sat down at the back table I was at making me furrow my eyebrows. They all looked at me not saying nothing, I rolled my eyes I just know I'm going to be annoyed all day.
"Can I help y'all?" I asked.
"I heard you fucked Janey nigga." The boy chuckled. "I'm just saying-"
"Don't say shit unless you want to lose the ability to talk." I heard making me look up at Dylan.
"Nah, I wanted to know the rest of his sentence." Saymon said. "Tell him to repeat his self."
"Dylan man, ain't nobody-"
"Don't say anything to her because she probably was condoning her fucking her best friend nigga." The girl said.
"This ya nigga?" Dylan chuckled. "You wanna keep ya nigga?"
"First of all, Dylan please stop messing with people kids." Esme walked in looking down on her phone. "Every where we go here you go threatening to take people boyfriends, killing them or beating someone up. We can't do this anymore."
"Esme, I'll make this nigga eat my pussy right here." She pointed making Saymon bust out laughing.
"I mean what y'all coming to her rescue for? That's her boyfriend now, right?" Janey asked. "She should be a proud ho like y'all."
"You really ugly." Dylan laughed. "Like dead ass, you ugly as hell."
"Dylannn!" Esme laughed.
"I really wanna fuck Terror up for even fucking with her cause she ugly."
"She really not ugly though." The girl spoke.
"Girl, you ugly too." Dylan looked blankly making me laugh.
"Dylan please stop." Esme laughed.
"Excuse me? Get up." Dylan tapped some boy on his shoulder making him get up.
"Whoever she talking to got up?" Saymon asked.
"Yeah."
"Damn, she got the juice like that?"
"She's a bully, she say she don't fight no more. She's going to shoot."
"She got a gun on her, don't take her threats lightly." He chuckled making me look over her.
"She don't have one on her." I said looking her over.
"Yes she do, ask her."
"Dylan." I said waving her over. "You have a gun on you?"
"What feds you working with?" She chuckled. "You could see it though?"
"No." I furrowed my eyebrows. "Where it's at?"
"For me to know baby bop." She smirked sitting back down.
"Told you." He chuckled. "The little girl is retarded."
"Why y'all in here?" I asked Esme and Dylan since this not their class.
"You know Mr.Holmes got a crush on us, we got a pass to be here." Esme chuckled.
"I know she not talking bout Mr.Holmes as in the principal?" He asked furrowing his eyebrows as he got in the car.
"Yes." I shook my head.
"Why y'all still right here and why the fuck you so interested in her phone?" Dylan asked snatching my phone. "Yeah, she talking to her boyfriend. Saymon wave at her miserable ass since she want ya attention so bad."
"Hey Janeyyyy!" He dragged out smiling waving back and forth.
"Y'all both are so childish." I shook my head grabbing my phone back.
"I miss you mamas." He said making me frown.
"I miss you too." I sighed.
"Funny part is we only been away from each other like 12 hours." He chuckled parking.
"Can you bring me food?" I asked.
"I gotta see what time I go on break."
"What you want?" I heard as he looked towards the window.
"Don't be walking to my car like that son." He smacked his teeth then pulled out a stack of money.
"Gimme a quarter." He handed him some money. "And seven yellows."
"Seven yellows?" I repeated.
"Percocets." Dylan answered.
"Why are you buying seven pills?"
"Kee and em want one."
"Y'all really some crackheads and y'all really just got me mad."
"Be mad then." He shrugged.
"Who you talking to?" The boy said. "Sissss."
"Hey Q." I smiled.
"Favoritee." Esme smiled putting her face in the camera.
"I don't like you but I feel as though I should speak." Dylan rolled her eyes making me laugh.
"Tell her to get her ugly ass out the camera." He chuckled.
"Nana, do me a favor. Hang up and call me regular then call Face on three way. His bitch ass blocked my number." Saymon said.
"What you do?"
"He'll tell you." He chuckled.
Doing what he said, I called him back then called Face. He didn't answer but two minutes later he called back. "What?"
"Who you talking to?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"You calling me at seven in the fucking morning, I'm talking to you."
"Bitch, unblock my fucking number. We gotta chop it up."
"Sanaa, don't be calling me so I could speak to this bitch. If I wanted to speak to em, I would of unblocked his number."
"Why his number blocked?" I laughed.
"He mad-"
"Don't tell her why I'm mad, this my sister."
"So tell her." Saymon laughed.
"Y'all sound like some bitches." Q laughed.
"His dumb ass got my license plate."
"Saymon." I busted out laughing. "Why do you have his license plate?"
"I was high as hell when I took it off, I don't even remember." Saymon laughed.
"Bring back my shit." Face said.
"Be at ya mother house after school, we gon chop it up."
"Um, Face if you don't text the groupchat back." Dylan said.
"I'm not fucking with none of y'all niggas until he bring back my fucking license plate."
"You not fucking with me either?" Esme chuckled.
"You know I been ain't fucking with you."
"Oh wow, okay." She shrugged.
"Stop looking at me." I heard Janey say making me look up.
"No cause you really ugly." Dylan laughed recording her zooming in her face. "You need to put some witch hazel on ya face, ya bang not even, you need a fill in, you got dried up boogers in ya nose, it's wax hanging out your ear, you need to brush ya hair cause your Queen Latifas showing, you-"
"Dylan." Esme cut her off as we was laughing.
"You aren't even allat to be talking about me, you don't even have no problem to not like me. You just want to say something."
"I really don't like no bitch but my bitches." She shrugged.
"Excuse me? This not her class and-"
"I got a pass from Mr.Holmes, you can call into his office too." She held up the paper.
"He already called in to make sure both of y'all was here." The sub said.
"Boom." Dylan put her fingers as a gun laughing.
"Y'all bitches annoying." Some boy said lifting his head up. "Loud as hell."
"Get ya bitch to beat me up."
"Dylan please." Esme rolled her eyes.
"Everybody keep starting with me Mae." She rolled her eyes.
"Who he calling a bitch though?" Saymon asked.
"Just as confused as you." Dylan shook her head. "My brother wanna know who you calling a bitch."
"All y'all bitches." He looked at us.
"You wanna fight?" Dylan and Saymon said in unison.
"We don't fight no more, it's 2018 that shit boring." Face chuckled. "He wanna get chased through the woods?"
"Yoooo." Saymon dragged out as we all started laughing.
"I'm really about to hang up." I shook my head.
~
"I missed you." I jumped on his lap hugging his head.
"Bubs, get the fuck off me." Face said as I held him tighter.
"No because I haven't seen you in a week, I miss you so much."
"You don't miss me?" Benji smirked.
"Stop playing with me bitch." Saymon and Face said in unison.
"How long have y'all been here?" I smiled.
"Get the fuck off me Sanaa." Face grilled me.
"No, I miss you." I smiled mushing our faces together.
"You annoying me so much, I gotta roll up."
"Ugh." I rolled my eyes getting off of him to sit on Saymon lap as he glared at me. "What? You didn't want me on you."
"They came like thirty minutes after you first went to sleep." Saymon answered.
"I'm surprised y'all loud asses didn't wake me up."
"Keohn stop fucking touching me." Spencer said as her, Kee, and Kreed walked in.
"I could touch whatever belong to me." He smiled as she rolled her eyes.
"I been told you to drop that nigga." Ice shook his head. "This really should of been my baby."
"Stop playing with me bitch." Kee threw a pillow at him.
"Uh uh, don't be throwing my mother couch pillows." Face said making me laugh.
"Move." Kreed said.
"Who the- Who the fuck you talking to?" Mickey asked. "I ain't moving shit, I'll drop you."
"Stop cursing at him, he repeats everything." Spencer said grabbing him to take off his coat.
"He won't be able to repeat shit once I make that part of his brain stop functioning."
"My God Mickey." Esme said walking through the door. "Baby!"
"Efae!" Kreed yelled running to her.
"Ahaaaa, that's what you get!" Mickey yelled as Kee tripped Kreed.
"Grow up." Spencer said as Esme was spinning him hugging him tightly.
"I just wanna know why he likes you and not me." I frowned.
"Cause this my sexy daddy, right?" She asked nibbling on his neck making him laugh.
"Who we missing?" Benji asked looking around.
"My best friend." Jala frowned.
"Word, ain't see shorty in a minute. She good?" Face asked.
"She perfect." Reem answered making us all raise a eyebrow.
"Nigga defensive as hell like calm down, relax." Kee held his hand out making us laugh.
"Fave, you ready for this cypher?" Q asked Esme.
"Get me high first." Esme laughed. "Watch these bars make y'all wanna kill y'allselves."
"You really think you could rap yo." Kee laughed as he started rolling up.
"What you just take?" Spencer furrowed her eyebrows.
"They all just took percs with their crackhead asses." Dylan said.
"First of all." Mickey stated. "These are prescribed drugs, you can't get these over the counter."
"Right." Ice nodded.
"Facts." Benji chuckled.
"It's not prescribed to y'all, fucking idiots." Jala rolled her eyes.
"Q." Reem called.
"I know man." He shook his head.
"You know what?" Jala asked looking at both of them.
"Nothing, nothing." He chuckled pulling her to him.
"Well y'all can't smoke around my baby." Spencer said.
"He could go in Nana room, she got a iPad and the t.v and it ain't shit in there he could fuck up." Terror said.
"I'm going in there with him." She picked him up walking towards my room.
"She still mad at you?" Reem laughed.
"She ain't gon never forgive me." Kee laughed lighting up the blunt.
I grabbed the blunt that Saymon was passing to me, I hit it then started coughing as they laughed. It was around 8 blunts going into rotation and it was still more weed to be rolled up, we was bumping, telling stories and just laughing. Spencer came out around five minutes later and started smoking with us, around 25 minutes later the rap battles started.
"I'm gon slash and gash, cut another hole in your ass. I spilled blood on ya wall, gon play tennis with ya balls. If the phone ring, don't answer that call. I'm gon-"
"Esme!" Dylan yelled as we all started rolling.
"This why we don't let her rap." Kee said leaning over.
"Son really started freestyling scary movie." Ice yelled.
"Stop I'm going to pee on myself." I yelled crying.
"Y'all really some haters." Esme glared at us. "I didn't copy his rap, he copied mine."
"It ain't even allat funny for y'all to be doing all this." Face said laughing.
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