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Harmony B.

"You okay?" I asked sitting on King's lap

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"You okay?" I asked sitting on King's lap.

We were back home for winter break. I was at Kings house since his dad was out of town but he hasn't been too vocal.

"Talk to me." I stroked his beard and he licked his lips.

"I got a lot on mind."

"So let me be your therapist."

"Queen and Ryan got my head spinning Amour. Shit got my head spinning so much I almost broke up with you."

"Huh? Why?"

I was offended.

"Because when you not thinking logically you snap on me, verbally and physically. I don't wanna end up like Ryan. I couldn't live with myself."

"I'm sorry."

"You gotta stop. I'm not playing. I know how upset you get but I'm not fucking around on you. I promise you I'm not. But our arguments never need to result to violence. Keep yo hands to yourself or I'm done."

I nodded and he grabbed my face.

"I'm serious as fuck."

"I know and I'm listening." I sighed. "What you go do about Ryan?"

"He said he gonna go to therapy. He love Queen but he know he gotta leave her alone."

"I can't say the same about her. She's like obsessed. She was in her feelings about her being blocked and him literally disappearing."

"It's what's best." He said nonchalantly. "Roll me a blunt."

I rolled my eyes.

"You so lazy. I don't even smoke."

He chuckled and pecked my lips and I got up.

I went to grab his weed and rolled up for his ass.

Pothead.

"We doing anything today?"

"Naw, I'm actually going to visit my mama though. Taking Robyn with me."

Ew that bitch.

Robyn was his little sister, I'm referring to his bitch ass mama.

"Ya daddy know?"

"Nope." He said cleaning his room a bit.

"King."

"All we go do is argue about it. She got a right to see her mama shit. If she on bullshit imma leave."

I didn't argue with him.

I had no right to.

I handed him the blunt and he smiled and sparked it. I played music and enjoyed the vibe of being in King's presence.

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