𝑂𝐿𝐼𝑉𝐼𝐴
𝑇𝑊𝑂 𝐷𝐴𝑌𝑆 𝐿𝐴𝑇𝐸𝑅
"So you still not talking to me huh?", Kaine asks, standing in front of me.
I simply ignore him and grab Gavin's book bag. "COME ON GAVIN", I yell.
"I said I was sorry."
"Sorry doesn't mean shit to me. You're still in the mob."
"What the fuck you expect me to do bro?"
"I expect you to get your shit and get out this house."
"Awh but let Mack have done this, you would've let it slide", he says walking away.
"That's not true."
"It's true and you know it. You got favoritism and it shows."
"No I don't."
He stops and looks at me. "So you goin look me in my eyes and tell me that if Mack did what I did, you wouldn't kick him out?"
"I would."
"Lies bro."
"No lies."
"Yes it is man. You love that nigga, so keep that same energy."
"Are you jealous?"
"Hell nawh. I ain't never jealous", he replies, looking down at me.
"Obviously you are. You got something to say?"
"Nope."
I laugh. "You're totally jealous of Mack and I."
"I ain't got shit to be jealous about bro."
"So you goin look me in my eyes and tell me you're not jealous? Obviously you got something to tell me."
"I shouldn't have to tell you something you should already know."
Awkward silence fills the room and I look down. I, then proceed to walk away, but he grabs my arm and pulls me close to him.
He looks down at me and sighs. "All this time and you really don't know?"
"Don't try to change the subject with me. I'm still pissed as fuck at you."
"And I'm still pissed that you overreacting."
"Overreacting? Now you got me fucked up. Get out my face."
I move to the side, but he moves in front of me.
"Why you doing me like this Olivia?"
"I- I'm not doing anything Kaine. I just want you to go."
He wraps his arms around my waist and moves his head onto my neck.
"I'm sorry dawg. Foreal."
I roll my eyes. "Can you move?"
