I woke up next to my baby. Everything has been so great these last few months. I really love Donte and I trust him with everything.
I turned over and he was actually already awake. He was on his phone texting someone.
"Goodmorning." I said, letting him know I was awake. He kissed my forehead.
"Morning." He replied. I tried to peek at his phone, trying to see who this nigga was texting.
He saw me and turned it off.
"Who were you texting?" I asked. I don't think he's texting another girl, I was just wondering.
"Nobody." He smirked.
I sucked my teeth, because I know he hates that. I put on my clothes because I fell asleep naked, and then made my way to the shower.
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When I got out of the shower, Donte was gone. I was upset, he usually tells me when he's about to leave. I shook it off and then got dressed.
I wore a pair of light blue jeans, a cream colored cropped knit sweater, and a pair of chestnut colored sandals.
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I went out to get something to eat, and as I was making my way out, I bumped into a face I haven't seen in a while.................Dlo. I was shocked, and a bit angry at the same time.
"Kayla?" Dlo stepped back, and examined me for a minute.
I quickly changed my facial expression before speaking. I didn't want to seem like I was still worried about this asshole.
"Yes? Who are you?" I scrunched up my face, acting as if I really did not know this nigga. I can't believe he's actually in front of me right now. I honestly did not know what to say.
"Don't play, you know who I am, ma." He chuckled. "You look different...sexy." He smiled, letting both of his dimples sink in. I brushed past him, making my way out of the door.
"Wait, Kayla!" Dlo jogged up after me, pulling my arm.
"Don't fucking touch me Dlo!" I yelled, but not loud enough to cause a scene. He looked at me for a second before speaking.
"Man, Kayla I'm sorry, damn. I ain't even fuckin' wit' that Mackenzie bitch no more. Shit, I know I fucked up but can you forgive a nigga? I was on some shit a few times, Kayla." Dlo went straight to the point and began begging his case as if I cared right now. I shook my head and looked away before responding.
"Honestly, I don't care if you're even fucking my damn cousin, we're not together and I've done moved on for 3 damn months already. We aren't shit right now, so go fuck whatever bitch you want." I then walked away, leaving Dlo alone, looking hopeless and shit.
I opened the front door of my car and started up the engine. I turned my head to the knocking on my tinted passenger seat window. I rolled the window down and there was Dlo, as I thought.
I sighed.
"What do you want?" I rolled my eyes.
"Can I adleast talk to you real quick? Damn." He leaned up against the door, and I knew he wasn't going anywere, so I unlocked the door, letting him in. "Thanks," he said. I ignored and turned the car off.
"What's up?" I said with attitude.
"First ma, you gone fix your fucking attitude, and second, I said sorry three times already, are you tryna forgive me or not?"
I sighed. What the hell should I do? He cheated on me multiple times, and the girl was Donte's ex. How disrespectful can one person be?
"Your not off to a good start..."
"Aight, I'm just tryna get on good terms." He repositioned himself in the seat and looked out the window. "Honestly Kayla, I know I was wrong, just don't hold a grude on me or any type of shit," He looked in my eyes for a little, then back out the window.
"If your honestly sorry, I forgive you." I struggled getting it out, but why should I hold a grudge when I am happy with my own man right now?"
"Cool." He smiled, turning my way. He spread his arms, as if he was waiting for me to hug him. I chuckled, then gave him a 'friendly' hug.
"Okay, you gotta go." I started up the engine, waiting for him to leave.
"Hol' up, can I get your number?" He asked. I forgot all about changing my number. The nigga called me twenty times in less than an hour, I had to.
"Uh, I don't know if I should..." I thought about it. I know Donte hates Dlo, but we're just friends...
"Why?" He furrowed his eyebrows.
"Because, I have a boyfriend Dlo." I did a quick grin.
He looked surprised.
"Damn." He responded. "Tell that nigga, we just friends, aight?"
"That's all we are." I finished. I gave him my number and he got out of the car. Dlo has no idea Donte and I are together, but its not really any of his business. I pulled off and jammed to some music on the radio. I was in a good mood.
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Y'all, I'm sorry for the wait, but my clumsy ass done cracked my damn tablet up, lol and I just now got my new one. But yeah. What do you guys think about Dlo and Kayla making up??
-L.A.

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Flight 1
Action17 Year old Kayla Tipton, Lives a painful life of rape and abuse since she was 10 years old by her stepdad. Her dad died and her mom becomes a drug addict and remarried. Kayla's best friend, Donte Cali 18 years old is the only person Kayla has to he...