(19) you can't swim tho..

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NatoriMiami, Florida8:32 p

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Natori
Miami, Florida
8:32 p.m
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marcus was laying at the end of my bed with his feet hanging off the sides being that he was so damn tall. meanwhile, i was trying to finish a paper that was due at 9 in the morning but he wouldn't leave me alone.

it was just me and him at the apartment for the moment because mya and yasmin were out somewhere and i honestly didn't care to know. i was just happy that yasmin was out of my business for a few hours.

"teeter" marcus spoke, calling me by the nickname he knew i hated.

"what dude" i sighed, with me being aware of the fact that he probably was gonna say something dumb as hell.

"yasmin single ?" he asked, glancing my way for a second but as soon as he saw the look i had on my face, he looked away.

"you single ?" i asked him as my eyes bolded. i didn't know why in the hell he would even ask me a question like that.

"you know my situation so shut up and i was just askin for some homeboys" he explained, clearly lying to me.

marcus stressed to me that he wasn't gonna try anything but i obviously didn't believe that for one second because marcus was just going to be him and he didn't care who he hurted to do that. i was just gonna make sure it wasn't gonna be yasmin.

"i hope you know you sound crazy, what situation are you in ?" i questioned, wanting to know what he was possibly gonna say.

"uh.."

"uhhh" i mocked, while he looked around for a answer.

lowering my laptop, i gave marcus my full attention.

"you already know" he said, as we heard the sound of the front door being unlocked.

"MIAMI YAS IS IN FULL AFFECT" yasmin screamed to the top of her lungs which caused me to sigh loudly. this was going to be the longest weeks of my life, i thought.

"we brought food" mya shouted and marcus jumped up mid sentence. the smell of the food made me want to get up too but i wanted to finish a couple more sentences before i took a break because i knew my little 10 minute break was going to turn into a 2 hour one.

as i raised my laptop back up, i saw my phone screen turn on out the corner of my eye. i had turned my ringer off earlier because i didn't want any distractions but marcus ended up being the biggest one.

picking up my phone, i saw the sender and i felt a few knots in my stomach.

ugh: where my stylist at ?

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