KENTRELL'S POV
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"I fucked up.Fo real mane" I say to Jordan and Tysheem as I hold my head.
"Have you tried to talk to her?" Jordan asks me
I give this nigga the 'are you dumb' look.
He holds up his hands in defence
"My bad mane.Ion know.But for real you fucked up.But no offence,that's on you bro" Jordan says to me as he takes a puff of the splif.
"I know mane.But I really miss her" I say taking a sip of Hennessey.
"It's gonna take a long time to make it up to her though.I heard yesterday that she went out with some nigga" Tysheem says looking over at me.
I immediately stop sipping my drink
"Who the nigga?And how you know?" I ask aggressively
" You know Tisha and her be talking all loud.But some nigga called Mace or sum" Tysheem says shrugging.
That's the nigga!
The one that came to Popeyes that time.
Oh okay
Whatever they got going on ain gon happen for long,in my dead mama.
"But then again you can't be mad,man.You did her dirty.You'll be lucky if she even wanna be friends with yo ass" Tysheem says to me.
"I know.I know.But she still mine" I say sparking up a spliff.
Then I see Tisha coming down the stairs
"Aye look!India coming over,so Kentrell don't fucking disturb her.Cuz she don't like you for real" Tisha says pointing at me.
My heart quickens up a little.
She finally coming over.
I been waiting.
so I can chat to her fr.
"Aight" I lie,cuz imma try and talk.
It's been hard without India for real and I need her mane.
*30 MINUTES LATER*
I hear a knock on the door.
I sit up a little straighter knowing that India is here.
Tisha runs over to the door,just before giving us all a look and then she opens it.
My eyes quickly land on India.
