Amara: why he put her in boy clothes Amyah: he said she was not crying so she was a boy or whatever but who is that Amara: my friend zayden Amyah: can zayden talk or Zayden: wsg Amyah: you Betta treat my mama right Zayden: or what ( Amyah kicks him in the nuts ) Zayden: alr I get it Amara: stop ( pops her)