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"Mom, are u sure about this? I don't need u messing up my prom dresses" Imani said "This night is i-" "Girl shut up. I know how to sew, trust me. There's a lot of things u don't know about me. E already been through this" Damian walked into the kitchen "Yeap, your momma is a pro at many things" he smirked, slapping Sydney's ass as he walked passed her. Imani held a disgusting face and Sydney laughed. "Y'all nasty" "Ignore your father, anyway the dresses will come out amazing. U and Lona will love it" "I hope momma, but about this kick back tonight. Who's all coming?" Imani took a sear at the island "Is Scooby coming?" "Let me find out u like that grown ass nigga" Damian threatened "I'm telling Xavier" "I don't like him like that, but he's cool. That's my thugga" "Well yea, h

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