Back in 10th grade, was knocking my girl down & her 10 year old brother got home. A nikka barely got 20 mins in before the doorknob turned
Dude was like "Nay, who's up there?"
"No one? So why is there two bookbags downstairs?"
"You borrowed your friend's bookbag?"
"bytch, I see yall through the keyhole"
fakkit threatened to call her pops & I ain't want no parts of that problem. Went home with blue balls like a muthafukka. Come to find out this nikka was just bluffing because he didn't even know the work number