egypt aaliyah ali
"let's make a tiktok," kendra said getting up.
"okay, play the sound," i said to her. she went to her favourites and clicked on the sound.
"don dusty controllin, picture me, rollin,"
"bye," i said going back to my lil corner.
"cmon you can do some tricks and spin around and stuff whilst i do some lil rollie pollies,"
"shit i have been waiting to show y'all my wheelie," i grinned popping it for the one time. i felt invincible.
"okay come then," she said sitting up the camera. she put it on 2x speed before setting the timer to three seconds. i got into position and started doing my thing then the tiktok ended.
"aight now let's do the helicopter one," she said going to sit the phone up again.
"stop exploiting my girlfriends disability for the internet," luca said walking in. he sat my food on my lap before taking a seat on the couch.
"we agreed that i come over here so you can be at yo office for the day," kendra said to him, "and so i can spend some quality time with my good sis,"
"i was in my office for the day and now i'm down here,"
"how we supposed to be friends if luca always up yo ass and i can't be up there too?" she asked me. i shrugged and bit into my curry goat.
"thank you bae," i smiled.
"you're welcome," kendra answered.
"here come and get a bite," i said to her holding up a fork full of rice.
"there's no way luca made that,"
"oh but i did. blood, sweat and tears were put into that curry goat and rice and peas,"
"that's what you get for being with a caribbean. egypt always be craving cooked food,"
"fast food and takeouts good but nothing beats home cooked meals. like remember coming back from school, and you just smell that jerk chicken cooking from the doorstep?" they both shrugged and stale faced me. "wrong crowd," i said making a yikes face.
"that was a low blow you know ain grow up with my momma," luca said.
"right not everyone had there mom with them growing up," kendra agreed.
"i know i just realised my fault," i said.
"naa you knew what you was doing that's why you made that face," luca side eyed me.
"y'all just a pair of evil ass people. let me see where my boyfriend at," kendra said getting up and leaving the room to call deante.
"i can't wait to be out this chair. it's so many things i gotta do and we gotta start decorating the house for christmas," i said to luca.
"why we gotta decorate it? it's fine the way it is,"
"no it needs to feel christmassy. also could you get the fireplace to work please?"
"i already got the guy coming over to do that for you dw bout it ma," he reassured me.
"okay. well since you don't care for decorations we're getting a pink tree,"
"no,"
"yes,"
"no,"
"yes,"
"egypt,"
"luca,"
"fine," he rolled his eyes and i grinned popping my wheelie again. i'm really gon miss using this chair.
"you n that damn wheelie," he said bringing out his smoking equipment.
"roll me one too please," i said and he nodded. i sighed and went on instagram looking through my feed.
"come, get up," he said sitting the stuff down and coming over to me. he pulled me up and helped me get out the chair slowly.
at my last check up my doctor said that i should start walking around the house slowly to get some exercise. it would also help improve my walking so i could get out this wheelchair sooner. only reason i was in this in the first place was to "relax my nerves". whatever that means anyways.
but i hated being in it. i felt like those grumpy disabled people that stay mad at the world for no reason.
"aight ima let go of yo hands see if you can walk over to me," he said letting them go slowly then taking a few steps back. i took deep breath before taking a step forward, then another one until i finally reached luca. he was more excited than i was which made me feel warm on the inside. glad to know my favourite person is on my teeth.
"see if you keep this up you'll be out that chair sooner than later," he said.
"aight go further so we can get more steps in,"
"chill ion want you to over work yourself," he said throwing me over his shoulder then sitting me on the couch. i huffed and went back on my phone and rested my head on luca's shoulder.
"shit, how tf hot wheelz get on the couch?" deante said walking in.
"i put it up there," luca laughed dapping him up.
"chill she already mad she onnat bitch," kendra said.
"yeah so i don't appreciate you guys making fun of my condition," i agreed.
"where the chair at anyway?" deante said looking around. he found it in the corner and sat on it. "how fast this bitch go? it don't got no gears or nun?" he said looking around and i just stale faced him.
"i'm being so serious right now egypt," he stared at me, "how you be zooming around the house to beat luca ass that fast? cos i know you can do it. you done it last time,"
"..."
"bro tell me before you frustrate me fr. you know my patience be on zero,"
"..."
"egypt bruh," he fussed.
"get him the gloves," i said to kendra. she grabbed the gloves from above the fireplace and handed it over to deante.
"you just gotta move them wheels super fast with your hands," i said to him.
"like this?" he looked over at him moving his hands the fastest he could.
"don't knock over nun-" before luca could finish his sentence deante already knocked down one of the vases besides the fireplace but thankfully it didn't break because luca would've spazzed.
"bro get off the chair," he said getting up and going towards him.
"naa bro. i just got an adrenaline rush ts so fun," he said backing up so he can do it again.
"dee get off the fucking chair bruh you already knocking shit over,"
"aight aight ima be careful. now get out the way,"
"i swear if sum else knock over and break ima knock you over,"
"ooo scary. come catch me then, bet you won't," he said zooming out the living room with luca following behind him.
"chile," kendra said shaking her head at her phone.
"what happened?" i asked her. she came over to me and showed me her phone. alaina basically made a post about me saying how i was useless to luca now because i was wheelchair bound and that she was taking any applications to be luca's new girlfriend.
"bruh," was all i could say. alaina's dislike for me was unnecessary and weird. if it wasn't for me she wouldn't even know of her brother so all that corny shit was beginning to aggravate me.
"she aggravating," kendra shook her head, "i think she got something for luca cos at the hospital i would peep how she would look at him,"
"bro me too. like she got a lil crush on him or something and she tryna do everything in her power to break us up," i said as luca came into the room.
"whatever you do don't have your sister knowing where i live please," i said to him.
"what she do now?" he asked. kendra showed him the post and his face went red as he sucked his teeth.
"ion trust her at all. she on some weird shit and i know that's your sister but i'm asking you kindly to not have her around me,"
"i gotchu." he nodded and sat beside me finishing rolling his blunt.
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two updates in a day, merry christmas ð