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egypt aaliyah ali

"and where tf you goin at this time?" i yawned as i watched luca getting ready

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"and where tf you goin at this time?" i yawned as i watched luca getting ready.

"gotta handle sum with dee," he said zipping up his tech fleece.

"handle what?" i raised an eyebrow.

"it's nun like that bae chill,"

"so what other shit you gotta go handle at three in the morning?" i raised an eyebrow.

he looked over at me and sighed, "it's this one last thing i gotta handle with dee then i'm done fr,"

"why you say done fr like you ain't been done fr?"

"see now you doin too much," he sucked his teeth.

"no your dumbass just leaving subliminal messages and you know i'm not fucking slow... you back doin street stuff luca?"

"you not listening to what i just said?"

"you said it's one LAST thing you gotta handle then you done fr. so my guess is you been doing shit behind my back," by now i had gotten out of bed and his face.

"i been done with that shit. i spend all day in the office at the dealership so no ian been doin shit behind your back but dee asked for a favour so.."

"that's fine. its you that's gonna be in a jail cell getting fucked in the ass every night, not me," i waved him off.

"why would you say some shit like that?" he mugged me, "nobody's going to jail,"

"mhm. just know ima change my number while you in there too," i said taking my ass back to bed.

"i'll see you later," he sucked his teeth.

"don't even bother coming back fr. me and my child don't need all that negative energy you bout bring back with you,"

"yo you doin too much fr just talkin out yo ass,"

"i'm deadass luca, if you wanna start doin that shit again go ahead. you a grown ass man. grown ass men make they own decisions. but just know i'm not gonna be here when you come back,"

"lemme find out you not in this house when i get back egypt i swear to God.."

"don't swear to nothin cos i'm not gon be here," i chuckled throwing the duvet over me, "switch off the light when you leave."

with that he sucked his teeth and slammed the door.

dumbass bitch.

*

one thing i loved about having wealthy parents were the unnecessary houses that came with it.

i decided to go to one of my dads houses just outside of atlanta where i knew luca wouldn't find me.

after what happened to me i wasn't playing about that street shit. so to hear that he's going to do a favour for dee, which i don't buy at all, is fucking trifling. it's like the shit that happened months ago didn't even matter to him. he was in a coma and so was i. he had severe injuries and so did i. and by the grace of God we made it out ALIVE. meaning we could've DIED.

so when we got back home we had a long conversation and he promised to never go back to that shit again for the sake of me and our future. but it's like he just threw that shit back in my face and went back to doing that shit again so i'm done. if it has to be me and my baby from now, so be it.

my phone started ringing in my pocket and i picked up after looking at the caller id.

"ken," i said putting the phone to my ear.

"girl where you at?" she sighed.

"somewhere," i said simply.

"luca over here doin the most," she sucked her teeth.

"i don't care," i shrugged.

"that her?" i heard in the back, "pass me the phone,"

"oop," i said before hanging up. i laughed to myself before sitting on the couch.

"i want some wings," i said opening the ubereats app.

girlfriend 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩:
tell me wya so i can be over there wit u
this not a set up 🥲

me:
dang not you working for the opps

girlfriend 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩:
LMAO
fuck these niggas i'm deadass
u can get me an uber there?

me:
next thing yk luca finna be innat uber with you

girlfriend 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩:
wait

she facetimed me and i answered.

"ima be back finna head to the store," kendra said grabbing her keys.

"hurry tf back," i heard dee in the back.

"don't fuckin rush me bitch," she mugged him before she ran out the house.

"girl drop the addy or get me an uber please," she said out of breath. i laughed and texted her the address.

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this update was dry my writer's block bein an ass.

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