Unpredictable Match 2

Thirty Two

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Aj POV

It's too early for me to be awake right now, but I am. Every time I'm at my Uncles house it's like I can't sleep past eight in the morning. I think it got something to do with the fact that he got these big, bright ass windows in all the rooms making the sun shine all through my eyes. That shit be bothering me, but it doesn't seem to interrupt anybody else's sleep. Especially not Zyier who's still sleeping in this bed even after I got showered and dressed.

Last night was the first time I spoke to let alone seen Zyier in a minute. After what had happened, I been trying to reach out to him for days to apologize for what I did, but he clearly been ignoring me because all of a sudden when Taleah messages him is when he knows how to message back. I don't know how Taleah got his shit in the first place and how she figured to reach out to him. I don't think she knows anything about what I did, Zyier wouldn't tell her especially since they don't even know each other like that. Even though I would rather Taleah and Zyier to stay separate from each other, my family and Zyier in general, I'm tryna look at the bigger picture and just be happy he's speaking to me now.

I guess since Zyier came through, my birthday was alright. It was more about Taleah, but I don't care. She got more to celebrate than I do so it makes sense—and I don't like parties. But I appreciate Zyier being here. If he wasn't I woulda went into one of the rooms and wait out the rest of the night in there by myself. I'm still sorry about what I did to him, but when I tried to talk about it he kept dodging the conversation and then saying he don't want to talk about that right now. I don't want to talk about it either but the way Zyier is, he would still be mad but act like he's not. Whatever. I'm not bout to stress myself.

Like I said, he's sleeping like everybody else in here probably is. I wasn't expecting my uncle to let us sleep in the same room, especially because he got more than enough space for everybody. But he didn't say nothing when Zyier followed me into the room last night, he just said goodnight and that was it. It wasn't even nothing to worry about in the first place because we didn't think about doing nothing, and we didn't. Literally he went to sleep then I went to sleep and that was it. The nigga ain't even kiss me or nothing yesterday, so of course. I don't care about that and neither does he, I'm just happy he came.

I'm starting to get hungry though, so I'mma just leave him sleeping and make myself something while everybody else is sleeping so I could just wait in until Uncle Tyler brings us back to the apartment.

I leave the room quietly and go to the kitchen. I don't expect to see the nigga that keeps popping up from nowhere that be with Taleah, though. He makes eye contact with me and gives me a head nod. "Wassup. I just stopped to get some water," he holds a water bottle up. I look away from him and continue to go about my business. I open the fridge, and as much as I want to continue doing what I'm doing in peace this nigga just standing there and looking at me, looking away and looking stupid taking little ass sips of water. It's a fucking bottle he coulda carried it to wherever else that's not this kitchen. I don't like when people all awkward around me, it's suspicious and uncomfortable.

I look at him, "Nigga you got something you wanna say? Stop fucking staring at me," I say. The fuck. It's too early for this.

"I ain't mean to stare bro, my fault. I just been meaning to ask you something. I know you don't really know me but—"

"Yeah, so don't ask me nothing." Like, what? He tryna have a conversation and shit. He Taleah's company, not mine.

"No but see, that's what I mean. I just wanna know why you got a problem with me. I ain't even did nothing. You was mad at me the moment you seen me...like, why?" he asks. I ignore his question. I don't feel like talking right now, especially not to this nigga. I'm tryna make a sandwich or some shit, I don't have the time.