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"you need to eat, let me order you something. I hate to see you like this mami." I cooed as I rubbed kyra head.

i felt bad always trauma dumping to her, when her life is way worst. i mean her parents basically disowned her for being gay.

my mothers are lesbians. so that in itself shows how fortunate i was with coming out.

i try to comfort her, to reassure her that she'll find the one.

"is wings, fries, and candy okay? im going to doordash it to the house." i told kyra as I looked up from my phone.

"no, it's okay nova I told you already. im okay, really." she tried to put on a smile, and it fell miserably.

she was seated on my couch in the living room. my sister Emery was upstairs in the guest room.

my space just felt crowded today, heavy. i got off of the couch, and excused myself.

after i used the bathroom, i was notified from doordash that my food was on its way.

"ky ky food on its way, cheer up." i said squeezing her cheeks.

"nova you need a girl, with the way you acting. when was the last time you-"

i shook my head disagreeing. "i'm fine on my own. i don't chase what's meant for me. I attain it, patiently."

kyra broke out laughing. see i knew my friend would feel better with time.

"so why didn't you come out to me first, i mean i assumed from your clothing. who am i to judge. but, i was here your parents weren't."

i paused the tv and faced her. i wanted to have this genuine conversation. no bullshit.

"it doesn't matter anymore."

her eyes turned to the front door, and so did mines. I turned off the tv, and headlights shown through the curtains. of my dark living room.

"nigga that was fast. i guess the food is here, let me get it."

as i went to the door, out of the corner of my eyes i could see kyra's uneasy expression.

i opened the door, and a female stood there. with water dripping down her clothing. i barely noticed the rain falling from inside.

"here you go ma'am, I noticed you ordered through the app. uh would you like your recipe?"

i nodded. "no, i wouldn't like a recipe, thank you."

i stepped inside, and tried to use my foot and close the door. when she stuck her foot inside.

"i hope i don't make you uncomfortable saying this. but you're really beautiful."

i smiled hella hard, i wasn't expecting this from a doordash driver. i order almost every night and this has yet to happen.

"uh can i get your name shawty?" i looked her up and down suspiciously. this feels like a set up for some reason.

"don't call me that. but it's nova, and you?" come on minova be smart about this.

"I go by trish." that's a cute name i guess.

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i closed the door in her face. well more like slammed. i don't know i got nervous.

"yo kyra the food smells so good."

"what was that all about?" she said raising an eyebrow. i don't know what she talking about ain't nothing happen.

"nothing just the driver tryna flirt with me i guess. or maybe she just being nice i don't know."

she nodded her head and washed her hands in the kitchen. she brought back two paper plates.

i shared our food and left the rest for left overs. i gave kyra her pack of starburst. we were striking up a conversation again when Emery came downstairs.

"so y'all ordered and didn't even think to ask me what i wanted. that's kinda fucked up not going to lie."

i rolled my eyes. "my bad get a plate from the kitchen you don't have a maid."

she stomped to the kitchen and brought back a plate to share herself.

i don't know why she so mad. I thought she was sleep by now.

"my bad gorgeous, we got carried away." i raised an eyebrow at kyra. she really flirting with my sister in front of me.

"oh hell nah y'all better keep that to yourselves. i don't wanna see it." kyra looked surprised and emery just shrugged.

"hey i can't help it if your bestfriend tryna fuck. besides i know where home is and it's in between *hums*..legs."

"who?"

"nobody you should be concerned with. just know she going to be mines one day. she just don't know it."

"gay ass."

"must be hazel."

"keep..my wife name...out yo.."

"blah blah blah, move out already." she frowned and went upstairs. and that's how you check, a homeless chick. that so happens to be your little sister.

i threw out the plates, and food boxes. i see kyra putting on her shoes at the door. so i follow her and close it after her.

"good night fren."

"good night mami." i said as i playfully grabbed kyra's ass. she blushed a little bit. she usually did when i called her that.

and no we not messing around. we just coo with each other on that level. been friends forever.

i closed the door, and could only remember getting to my bed before i was passed out.

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