#BAILMONEY

taraji poofed herself to her best friends house unannounced with her little sister on the side of her hip. “and i will always love youuuuu!” she screamed outside of her front door, along with the child screaming. @bcilcy

bailey blasted unappreciated by cherish as she sat on her roof.

“So,what y'all bitch asses doin’. Anything interesting? I want some Waffle House.”

“can you go to roscoe’s instead? or is that too much to ask for?”

“Too much to ask for ; scram, you got a car and money. Get ya own.”

“but–. if you take me i'll pay for both of us. pleaaaase?”

“So,what y'all bitch asses doin’. Anything interesting? I want some Waffle House.”

“can you go to roscoe's instead? or is that too much to ask for?”

Labor Day is nearrrr! I really wanna do something and have the Caribbean tunes and a little party! I think we should do it!

now? now you not invited.

i personally enjoy my time here, i feel like we are all a family, even though y'all are probably tired of me and my troll antics. that is all.

oh, i forgot to mention that i lowkey dislike some of y'all. and uncle real treats me like trash. good day.

As promised, Gio pulled up in front of Bailey’s home bringing his car to a halt and putting it in park, glancing toward the doorway he noticed nobody was there or even coming down the walkway. After sending her a text to let Bailey know he was outside he honked the horn twice careless of the community around the people that it may have startled while waiting for the female. @bcilcy

slipping her foot into her sneaker, bailey heard the honking going on outside; indicating that giovanni was outside. still taking her time, she grabbed her bag from the back of her door before jogging downstairs and outside. doing a little shoulder dance knowing he was probably aggravated that she wasn't outside like she said she was; bailey got in the car with a smile. “yerrrrrrrrr.”