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(Don't be a ghost reader)
Romes House
8:30 pm
"Mari go wash ya hands and get ready to eat." Rome shouted from the kitchen. He plated Mari food then sat it in the fridge to cool off. While he waited for Mari he cleaned up the kitchen; putting his food to the side since he wasn't hungry and cleaning the dishes.
"RoRo! Some outside." Mari pointed towards the door as he walked into the kitchen. "Someone outside?" he asked him. Mari nodded, taking a seat at the table.
"Alright. I'll be back." He said removing his phone from his pocket to check his camera.
He could see Alora climbing out of her Range Rover and making her way towards his door. He opened the door when she went to knock. "You know normal people call before they pop up at niggas cribs." he flashed a smile.
"Nigga please!" She pushed past him. "You got my kid so I'll pop up whenever I like... It smells good; Alfredo?" she asked walking towards to the kitchen.
"Stuffed shells." he corrected her, following behind her. She waved her hand mid air. "Same shit for real, both pasta... Marriii."
Mari face lite up as Alora walked closer to him. "Mommy ! I not go home right ?" he asked with worry expression. looking between Rome and Alora wi
She chuckled shaking her head. "Damn you don't miss your mother?" she fake pouted.
"I do I do!" he wrapped his arms around her neck for hug. "I going miss RoRo."
Alora looked behind her at Rome who was laughing. "He likes me more."
"I love mommy!" he said. "See he may likes you but he loves his mama." she kissed his cheek.
Rome frowned, sitting Mari plate in front of him. "Iont think you should be kissing him. You kn-Rome shut the hell up." she popped him upside the head then walked back to the living room.
"Damn you heavy handed." he followed behind her, rubbing the spot where she smacked him. "Stop trying me." she poked him in the forehead.
"Ouch ! You and Ny in them damn nails," he rubbed his forehead now. "Fuck you come over to abuse me."
She laughed. "Awe poor baby. Want me to kiss it?" she grabbed his face and puckered her lips out.
"Yup, right there." He pointed to his forehead. "You worse than Mari ass dawg." She giggled but still kissed him.
"Nah you dead ass abusive for real. Fucking evil midget."
"Ya bald headed mama!" she flicked him off as she laid across the couch. "Dawg I'm tired."
He sat in the recliner chair across from her. "Long day at the office?"
"If by office you mean my new shop even yes !" she said excitedly.
Rome smiled. "Wait for real? You really did it?"
"Well me and Ari did it." she corrected herself.
"I know she hype. Y'all was been supposed to have a shop together but Ima mind my business." he said.
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Fate
Ficțiune generalăfate : be destined to happen, turn out, or act in a particular way. Often people try to navigate through life with their own plans and wonder why things didn't work out as expected. It wasn't FATE. We don't know it but our future is already written...
