Terrell Anthony Smith (17)
"What happened with you and Brae'lynn" Dior asked.We were on face time.
"Nothing" I said.
"Nah cause you was yelling at for no reason" Dior said.
"She was just touching on me and I ain't like that shit" I said dryly.
Dior looked at me with the "Now why you lying" face.
"What nigga" I said.
"Well she said that you was letting her touch you but then you started acting different" Dior explained.
Oh shit-
"Nah that ain't happened" I said knowing damn well it did.
"Mhm but I got to go, love you bro" Dior said.
"Love you too sis" I said then I hung up.
"Was that your girlfriend?" My Nephew Roman asked.
Everyone thought that me and Dior had something going on.
But we were just close friends.
Like a brother and sister bond.
"No and get out my room" I replied.
He laughed and ran out my room.
I'm not gonna lie I felt kinda bad about what I did to Brae'lynn.
Like I think she's fine asf but I just don't want the others to know.
When we locked eye's the other day I lowkey started blushing.
My Nephew started crying and I ran to his room.
"You good roman" I asked.
"I miss mommy and daddy" he said while holding a picture of my brother Jase and his wife Maria.
Jase and Maria got stabbed by a random man on drugs.
Jase died but Maria is still in the hospital.
I missed them too but I tried not to get Emotional in front of my family.
I kneeled down and hugged Roman.
"Its okay i miss them too" I said.
"TERRELL AND ROMAN THE FOOD IS READY" My mom yelled.
Roman and I went downstairs.
"Ooooo this is smelling good" I said.
My mom chuckled.
She made some Mac and cheese with fried chicken.
We all sat down and ate.
I started getting sad cause they're was one chair empty.
Jase always sat in that chair........
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Solitary
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