"Fuck, Fuck, Fuckin Fuck!" Destiny yelled before she threw her phone at the wall. She and Emanuel just got into an argument, all because of the conversation she had with an ex, It was nothing special or anything, just a catch-up. As she gets up to grab her phone, her door opens. "You good? I heard you screaming." Calvin asked with a calm voice. "Just fuckin' peachy dude. Don't you have a date with ole person?"
"They ain't ready yet so I'm giving them some more time." Calvin shrugged before putting his index finger up. "And quit calling them 'ole person'! Just cause they are non-binary doesn't mean you can call em that."
"I can't say ole girl tho, That's gender-based. And they don't go by she/her, they go by they/them." Destiny explained as she sat down texting Liyah. "You being nice is catching me off guard." Calvin said in a puzzled tone. Destiny burst out laughing, signaling towards the blunt. "You ain't a happy high person- They texted me I gotta dip. I'll see you later." Calvin threw up peace signs as he dipped out the door.
Destiny felt her phone vibrate as she answered the phone to Aaliyah laying on someone. "What y'all get into now?"
Destiny sighed, "So boom, Kyland popped up at this lil function Me and Emanuel were at and enjoying ourselves, Right? Wrong! Kyland walks up to me and gives me a hug and starts to chat it up— Hollon."Destiny pauses, taking took a long break before jumping outta bed to go downstairs.
"So we talking and chit-chat because I wanted to know how his sister was since I ain't spoke to her in a while. And I feel a pair of eyes just-" Destiny took her hand and put it towards her face. "Staring at me so I look around and boom, E just burning holes in my dress." Destiny sighed as she plop on the counter.
"So E was feeling some typa way?"
"Of course,1 he felt some type of way, that's my ex! But he knows my loyalty will always be with him."
"So he tripped?"
"Nope, He just shot daggers through his fuckin eyes."
"So in that, meaning he was silently trippin? I dealt with Kameron bitch, I know niggas."
"Ok, anyways. E was about to leave and I asked him why was he finna dip? He said and I quote 'I gotta deal with someone, continue talking yo buddy'."
"Well shit, he was hurt hurt friend. But for what? Wasn't shit going on, it ain't like yall was flirting?"
"He speaks to his female friends and I don't have a problem with it. He can have female friends and I can't have male friends— oh I know why."
"Because he an ex?-"
"Because he an ex. Fuck dat! He is friends with two of his fuckin exes. We had that discussion before."
"This may be something you gotta take up with him.
Destiny hops off the counter as she walks away from her phone to grab a bottle of water. Soon as she opened the refrigerator door, her phone starts to vibrate like a toy, getting her more agitated.
"Kellita, you know damn well that I have no mental strength to keep going back and forth with this man-Especially over this dead-ass situation, Who the FUCK keeps texting me. I'm on the fucking phone."
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