𝐀𝐙𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐀
"where you go?" zoelle asked me.
"get my money" i sat down on her bed.
"oh" she mumbled.
"what?" i looked at her as she scrolled on her phone.
"the fact that you lying" she shook her head.
"ian lying about nun" i tried to lay down.
she threw the phone at me and i saw a picture of me and mona.
"it's old" i flared my nose.
"you wearing that shirt right now"
i kissed my teeth "i'm supposed to have one white shirt?"
"no bu- i'm finna go" i grabbed my shoes.
"ok"
" i'll call you"
"don't" she made a face.
"ight zoelle"
"why you here?" i looked at zoelle who had a cover wrapped around her.
"i wanted to apologize" she frowned wrapping her arms around me.
"about what?"
"letting you leave"
"ian mad, u 8 months u don't need to be driving this late" i pulled her in the house
"i can still drive i'm ok" she sat down.
"you hungry?"
"no"
"you lying?"
"no azriel" she laid back on the couch.
"ok fat ass" i mumbled.
"i'll go home" she stale faced me.
"ian gone stop you" i looked at her since i knew she was gone need help getting up.
"help me up so i can go" she held her hand out.
i shook my head pulling my phone out.
"you know dre other girlfriend had her baby?" i looked at her.