Revenge of a Bad Bitch Part 2

Thursday came quicker than a motherfucka. I'm at worked tired and honestly the only thing that's keeping me up is knowing once I get off I'll be getting up with my girl Nae Nae and Suga bear and Tunk. Now Suga Bear looks how he sounds. He's 6'3, 275, husky not fat, I'd say medium brown, and has the cutest hazel eyes. Now Tunk on the other hand is 5'11, maybe 170, pretty skinny how I like it, dark chocolate with big brown eyes. Hey D what time you get off. Same time everyday 4:30 only 10 mins to go and I'm out. Okay cool. So what time the fellas comin over. Tunk told me like 7 or 7:30. Okay cool. Suga bear said he's going to bring his boy Mike for Kiesha(my other roommate). Ok cool. Delleah Jackson phone call on line 3. Okay Nae Nae I gotta roll. Alright see you when you get home. Hello this is Delleah how may I help you. Delleah huh I thought your name was D. Its a nickname hello they call me D, leah, Delleah usually for business. I'm pretty sure your real name aint Tunk. You right its Anthony. Anthony huh real cute. So what yall ladies cookin tonight. I don't know I'm thinking Italian. That's what I have a taste for. Okay cool beans do you need us to bring anything. Nah just bring yourselves and a healthy appetite. Alright ma I'll see you later tonight. I then at the clock its 4:30 time for me to roll. On my way home I stop at the grocery store to pick up a few more things for this evening. As I'm walking to the register I see my homeboy Tyrone. Hood nigga, 6'0, slim build, light skinned brother, also a part time drug dealer. I know him from the hood but we don't always see eye to eye. I told him I was makin dinner for some friends of mines. Oh word, you don't never cook for me though. Tyrone please what you want. I know you know some people I'm trying to get some higher weight up. I mean I know you don't mix with the shit yourself but I do know you know some people. Negro please. You need to quit that shit and get a real job. Fuck outta here with that you gonna hook me up or what. I'll even treat for your lil groceries. Whatever Tyrone. I'll see what I can do. Good look ma. Hit me. I roll my eyes. Alright. I wish I hadn't seen him. But if he tryin to come up who am I to stop him. When I get home I see my girls sitting on the couch watching an early Judge Mathis show on dvr. Hey ladies ready to get crunk, cool. As we prepare the food time passes and before you know it Tunk, Suga bear, and Mike are here. Suga Bear says, hey ladies, uhmmm it smells good up in here. Let me spark this blunt cuz I'm so ready to get down. As Mike walks in I'm thinkin my girl Kiesha came up. Mike looks like a slimmer version of Morris Chesnut. If I hadn't already been talkin to Tunk this bitch might of had some competition. No Kiesha aint no ugly bitch just thicker than a motherfucka. Bright Skin, 5'7, 170lbs. But she got curves but a lil pouch. That's from eating to many breakfast burritos from Filiberto's mexican spot. As we start getting into the convo, food, and drinks my phone rings. To be continued............. Give me some feed back. The next installment I will post tommorro but that's when all hell breaks loose.