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6/23/21 9:30 am.
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we've dropped off janae already and nardo barely spoke, but he was touching me at all times

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we've dropped off janae already and nardo barely spoke, but he was touching me at all times. whether his hand was on my thigh, or just rested in my lap as i traced his hand for fun, but of course i didn't mind.

i was inside my house to drop of nueli but my mom said she wanted a word with me, so here we are.

"all i'm saying is you've been out with that skinny lightskin so much, you've forgot about the responsibilities you have here, at home." she spoke rolling her neck.

"what responsi-" i spoke before it all clicked. "nueli is not my responsibility mom. she's your daughter." i mugged her.

"you and him even make the same faces now?" she laughed to herself, but it was clear that she didn't find it funny.

"she's my daughter? well she's your sister. i mean, this is the first time you've been home to see her in 2 days." she spoke.

"are you forgetting im 19? i can be out the house for 2 days." i said looking at her like she was dumb.

"listen i like the guy, but it seems like he's changing you for the worst. hell, you look a lil pregnant already.." she trailed mumbling the last part as she examined the few pounds i gained, it was happy weight.

"what the fuc- bye mom." i spoke turning towards the door.

as i left out the house i saw nardo standing on the side of his car. his eyebrows furrowed once he saw me, making me walk a little faster to him.

he seemed confused as he looked me up and down before holding his hand out. i wasn't sure why he did that, but i put my hand in his anyway.

"what's wrong mama? why 'yo hand shakin n shit?" he asked me.

my irritation.

i wasn't sure tho, so i just shrugged in response to his question.

"my mom saying anything, apparently nueli's my responsibility and.. you're a bad influence on me." i mumbled, hesitant to mention that last part.

i laughed at the face nardo made in response. "fuck she mention me fa?" he asked mugging me.

i sighed irritatedly, "can i tell you later?"

"ight, go pack some clothes too, you gon spend da night wit me." he shrugged.

i smiled in response before i realized i was just there for two days. "again? you sure bae? you ain't had time for yourself since you moved in." i laughed to myself.

he sucked his teeth as he tilted his head at me. "ion need time alone, i'd rather be witchu." he shrugged again making me smile.

"but you can go pack 'yo shit, you want me to come witchu?" he asked me, breathing a little more heavily letting me know he started to get upset at what my mom said again.

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