Losin' Control

by Ladii Nesha

Czar wanted to tell her to chill because her movements mirrored a person having a seizure and it was getting a little scary.

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“Look, the bitch jumped on stage and,” Czar started explaining but was cut off by his brother. “And he snatched her wig off and started swinging it around like a helicopter,” Romeo laughed. “Nigga, I about dieeeeed,” Nova snickered. “Sis braids was fighting for they life to connect.”

“If I was going to call you anything, I’d call you a ticking time bomb. Your stomach is hanging over your belt, which I’m pretty sure is causing back problems. You’re leaning to the side, and the yellow in your eyes indicates that you are either suffering from liver failure or you drink too much. Either way, your days are numbered, and peppermint tea won’t help you with anything but your breath. What you need is a doctor and life coach. I think they have that over in tent three, and guess what?” Marley plastered a fake smile on her face. “It’s free.”