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France Amore Ivette | | Francis
Atlanta, Georgia

"Okay so why is the motherfuckers after you then?" Nathaniel asked, Saturnalia.

"I don't know Nathaniel!" She yelled, in a whiny tone stomping her feet, I mugged her before, looking away.

So childish...

"Aight bruh, Just let them bitches know to not come yo' way and let em know that's a threat." He says, seriously.

Saturnalia and Joecy Got themselves in some bullshit, with some other hood girls only things is, is that they ain't even from here but, New York. They ran into them at the Ferris wheel downtown, One of the girls man supposedly tried to talk to Joecy-Joecy didn't want him but the girl found out and started beef for nothing. It could all be a lie but, the girls followed them home.

Nothing went down but a bit of arguing, Nathaniel wasn't there to see it, none of us were but, Delirious who says it's true. I don't trust nothing that nigga say tho. We just decide to come to my house for the day though.

As everyone talked, my eyes wondered off till they came in contact with Alex. She was looking away so I let my eyes continue to view her entire profile.

She was very tense, I could tell she was nervous and, didn't wanna be here but, Nathaniel was making her.
He wanted to help her, like he always do, he's adopted her as a little sister. I could tell by the shit he be teaching, showing and doing for her.

I took the time to look at what she had on. She had on a scruchy white bodycon dress, Her figure was perfect and the dress complimented her brown skin though I could tell she was sucking in her stomach, she was doing a good job too, it's almost like she was so used to it that her body could hold it in for as long as she planned. Her freshly done manicured white gel toes were sticking out of her beach sandals.

I licked my lips at the sight, pretty feet are my weakness. She had few spots here and there on her feet and legs but, they were smoothed out. I couldn't expect her skin or her to be perfect because, I have a few scratches too. Childhood scars and so on, her skin was beautiful and to tell the truth...The scars made her skin even more beautiful.

She wore a beige tote bag on her shoulder and her hair was set free in a pushed back fro, curled edges and glossy black lined lips. She looked good like always though.

But, my mind was still stuck on what almost happened a few nights ago. She was acting abnormal and it made me uncomfortable not knowing her intentions.

Fucking her while she was emotional and out of her mind would've fucked up my pride and mind because, it would've been like taking advantage of her.

And I Just couldn't do that...

I looked up at her face seeing she was currently looking at me now. That face was handmade by God, I couldn't get enough of it.

"Comere Lemme have ah' minute witchu' real quick." I nod, my head towards the house. Everyone came to my house today to hang out and Nathaniel forced Alexius along like always.

Once she began walking towards me I made my way over to the back door. Entering it, I held the door open allowing Alexius to walk in before I closed the door back.

"Come on." I nod my head to the stair case, Walking up it. Suddenly I felt her grab my hand making me look down at our intertwined fingers, Our hands were almost the same size, both them being big. I squeezed her hand leading her to my room.

Once we entered my room I closed and locked the door behind us, so we wouldn't be interrupted.

"What's going on witchu? You tried to sex me in the closet then I see self harm scars on your wrist, you run out on me then you don't come around for a few days until Nathaniel force you too? What's up witchu ma?" I ask, looking over at her small frame that stood by my bed.

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