INDIA'S POV
~1 MONTH LATER~
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Kentrell has been moving so weird recently.
He hasn't been coming over for last few days and I know sum is up.
I have been spending most time with my hair business and sometimes Tisha but she seems a lil weird too.
I don't know what it is but I gotta find out fr.
Speak of the devil and they shall appear,or in this case call.
"Hey baby"I speak putting my phone to my ear
" Waddup.You okay Indi? "Kentrell speaks in a really raspy voice.
Almost like...He's been cryin?
"Am I okay?Are you?" I speak back to him
"Wat you mean?Why you keep askin dat shit.I'm fine.A'ight!I'm fine!You so God damn noisey!Fuckin hell"He says hanging up.
Damn who pissed in his breakfast?Because I know he fo sure ain t talkin to me.
I just shake my head.
What the hell is dis nigga going through that he can't even tell me.
I decide to call Tisha to ask for information but her phone goes to voicemail.
Which might I add is VERY rare.
Tisha always answers the phone.
I just shake my head and get out of my bed to get ready for work.
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KENTRELL'S POV:
12PM
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I sit in my bed letting the tears fall down as I smoke my spliff.
I can't cope with dis shit anymo.
Tomorrow it's my mama's anniversary of her death.
