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"Promise what the hell are you even talking about?" Kaisyn asked, on the phone with her best friend as she laid in her bed.
"I'm just saying bitch you been acting like you want me to kill myself." She told her, and Kaisyn chuckled, her hands rubbing Kartier's scalp as she slept on her stomach.
"We can go on a date soon. I been in some shit lately chile." Kaisyn mumbled, her eyes closed.
"Ever since you left the club you been distant as hell. On some real shit though, it's okay if you need some space best friend. I know how you get." She chuckled, though she was serious, and Kaisyn smiled.
"I'm okay. I ain't sad or nothing, I just been a lil occupied. But I swear, me and you, whenever you free. We can go get drunk on margaritas at somebody beach. Maybe a quick trip to Miami." She suggested, and Promise squealed in excitement.
"Yesss! Yes, okay. I love you bitch." Promise told her, and she smiled again.
"I love you too P. Stay dangerous folks." She said, before hanging up.
Kaisyn locked her phone, turning on her side, Kartier between her legs with her arms tight Kaisyn's waist.
She closed her eyes, about to doze off, before hearing Kartier's phone ring.
"Baby." She tapped her, shaking her shoulder, before rolling her eyes because Kartier was a heavy sleeper.
The phone rung again, and Kaisyn picked it up from her dresser.
"This bitch ain't that dumb. She ain't that fucking dumb." She mumbled out loud as 'Pizza Hut' flashed across Kartier's screen.
She answered it, putting it to her ear, a smug look gracing her face, waiting on the call to connect.
"Nova where you at? I miss you baby." She heard a female voice on the other end, and she chuckled, ending the call.
"Kasanova get the fuck up man." Kaisyn roughly pushed her off of her, making her groan in her sleep.
"Man what is you doing?" She frowned, turning to lay on her stomach.
"Why you being a weird bitch, got this girl saved as Pizza Hut?" Kaisyn asked, and Kartier sat up.
"Baby I-." She started, and Kaisyn cut her off.
"Don't care. Get out my shit Kasanova." She mumbled, calling her by her middle name.
"I ain't fucking on that girl, I swear to god." Kartier told her, and she nodded.
"Cool. Bye." She closed her eyes, laying back on her pillow, a migraine approaching.
"Kaisyn I-." Kartier started, being cut off again.
"Kartier I'ma beat the fuck out of you if I have to tell you to get out again. Don't play with me." She mumbled, and Kartier groaned in frustration as she stood up.
