“Eleven!” I shouted from behind him. “Somebody come eat me alive if you’re not scared!” “What the hell is your problem?!” Namir snapped, turning to face me as I laughed. “You said it, not me…Baby, I’ll eat you alive,” I mocked before snorting out loud. “Negro, one look from me and you’re pissing on yourself with fear, since day one.” “I’m not afraid of you–––” “You’re afraid of what I can do though–––” “You don’t even know what–––Go run the fucking drills!” he snapped suddenly as I laughed before casually walking off with a flip of my ponytail. I heard Maze laughing in his face from behind me.
