“You right, you right. That’s my fault.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 replied laughing some at her humorous demeanor. Watching as she did her twirl of excitement, the male shook his head and grabbed a plate beginning to fix himself a portion of each option on display while he listened to her words. “That’s the best mentality to have, imma’ tell you what I think of this mac and cheese when I get to taste it too. Glad to hear you’re staying outta’ trouble though, that’s always good. I’ve been straight though just tryna’ gain control of this wild schedule I have. I wanna say everything is all good but honestly I ain’t been around as much as I’d like to so she probably ready to drop me by now but hopefully not. I’m about to start applying some pressure though cause I really like shorty and our bound is something ion’ wanna lose. How shit goin’ with you and Ski?”

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 chuckled at the female’s comments about him cussing on sunday and placed his hand on his chest playfully before taking a look at the items she had just sat down on the table. “Don’t do me like that, Ari. Jesus know a nigga heart he still getting me together. That mac and cheese look like it’s bussin’ too, I ain’t know you be throwing down like that shorty. How you been anyway? Ion’ think I’ve talked to you in a long ass time.”

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 made his way over to Gabriella’s home after making a few stops and parked his car in an available spot before he grabbed one of the koolaid pies he had made at the house. Knowing the cast was confused about them when they were mentioned, he wanted to give everybody the opportunity to try a piece for themselves. “Yo, what’s poppin’ muhfuckas? Can we cuss on Sunday or?” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 asked as he placed the pie on the table alongside the rest of the dessert displayed.

“You be choosing to be late though, you had all day mama.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 replied chuckling some as he watched the woman walk out of the bathroom into their bedroom. Turning around, he faced her and looked over her appearance nodding in approval before a smile graced his features. “Damn, definitely worth the wait. You look good. I was gon’ ask if I should wear this chain or nah?” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 asked stepping closer to her as he proceeded to wrap his arms around her waist for a moment. “Either way we gotta go before the damn club close on us.”

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 stood in the mirror looking over his appearance once he was done getting dressed and ready to head out to the club event for the night. He waited patiently for Jayda to come out of the bathroom so that she could tell him how he looked and vice versa. “Hurry up shorty, I need ya’ opinion on something.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 told the woman as he applied lotion on his skin and slipped a few rings on his fingers. ( @jcyda )

“Say bruh, don’t even do that shit cause I’ll dead bet you some money right now and believe me when I say imma’ walk outta hea’ paid.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 joked with his friend as he scanned the area watching as everybody prepared to start riding their atv’s. “You been good though? I ain’t even know you made yo’ way on the show and shit. I been so lowkey lately ain’t even peep you joined.”

“Not gon’ hold you bruh, I ain’t been on one of these in a lil’ minute so tonight might be the night I bust my ass.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 told the other male as laughter escaped his duo and he shrugged as he climbed onto the ATV he had been eyeing since he arrived. “You good? Cause I promise you imma’ laugh like a muhfucka if you end up flying off that bitch.”

“We gotta make sure you know how to use these muhfuckas before you walk outta here with anything lil’ mama, yo ass be trippin and I ain’t tryna be a victim of an accidental shooting.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 told the woman laughing at her demeanor as they both attempted to choose the gun they wanted to fire with. “Ion’ know honestly, streets? I always got one on me, my cousins and big brother taught me that shit coming up. I wasn’t in no gangs or nothing just was a hated ass nigga back in my hood so I was forced to get involved with all’at shit. I’ve shot a few guns here and there but only killed one person and that was self defense cause I was protecting not only myself but my daughter.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 kept it real with her because he felt comfortable enough to do so. “Imma teach you though, for now just make sure you keep your shit on safety until it’s time to fire aigh’?” He told her before picking his gun and putting his gear on before he aimed toward the target beginning to fire off shots in different places on the paper.

“Damn you sound like my mama, I was just asking.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 replied playfully nudging her as he then turned his attention to the road while she drove. Since this was his first time riding with her behind the wheel he was a bit on edge so he made sure to stay alert as an attempt to keep the woman focused until they made it to their destination. “You reading my mind and shit? Cause I was just ‘bout to say I’m a lil’ nervous since you can barely reach the pedals. You better not kill us tonight, Jay.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 told the woman before listening to what she had done earlier that day. He was still without a doubt down to give her a massage anyway since he had already planned to. Once they arrived at the shooting range, 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 rubbed his hands together and smiled widely. Grabbing her hand once he got out of the car he followed behind her into the place looking at the different options. “Not at all but you lit as fuck for bringing me here, baby. I been saying I wanted to come out hea’ for a minute. You need a small one. Maybe like a 9mm.”

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 bursted into laughter after hearing the female’s words and shook his head pulling the car door open getting inside. The male immediately leaned over and placed a kiss on Jayda’s lips before he reclined his seat some and put his seatbelt on. “Why you always wildin’? You worse than me with that shit. Where we goin’ baby girl?” 

Aigh’ y’all doing us petty.

“Damn you would do a nigga like that? That’s wild as fuck dawg.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 said to the woman squinting some as she attempted to squeeze his hand shaking his head at her actions. He would always laugh when she used his government name because to him she sounded like someone’s auntie when doing so. “I hear you but I got a feeling you being out here ain’t gon’ hold no weight if some shit pop off, your ass gon’ be pissy.” 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 teased her walking with her as she tugged on him leading the way to the food they were going to use to feed the elephants. “I got you, I ain’t gon’ let nothing happen to you shorty. Your parents said you gon’ take what you get or have nothing at all, that’s how my moms used to do me. Which one you wanna use?”

𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐊 watched as the woman took care of the check-in process before he grabbed ahold to her hand allowing her to lead the way through the park sucking his teeth at her words before nudging her playfully. “Nah, I ain’t neva’ scared. Don’t be tryna’ squeeze my hand all hard and shit cause I might trip you. You not scared though, big wayda? I know you been tryna’ act all tough lately I just wanna make sure you keeping the same energy out here, can’t have you false claiming.”

You ain’t shit muhfucka. I see you though, I got a feeling Ro gon’ be just like you with all’at art, dancing and shit. My lil’ jit really my twin too. You finna’ head over there now?