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My head was laying on Serayah's lap as I looked at pictures I had of my parents. I was tryna calm my thoughts but I just can't. I'm taking it real hard and I feel some type of way.
He killed my parents and went on wit his life with no guilt. He got married, had kids and everything while my lil brother can't even remember our parents.
I wanna do something so bad but I know if I do, Serayah hand her family gone be affected but mines was too and it's clear he didn't give a fuck. But I care about Serayah.
I'm mad at myself for even going off on her like I did, I know she in an awkward position and this ain't her situation but that's her stepdad, he treats her as his own, they have a bond. I can't do nothing but feel some type of way about that even though I know it don't concern her. Cause if it come down to it, would she do the right thing?
"Keilan, I have to go." She said softly and I raised up before she started grabbing her stuff and I watched her. I didn't want her to go but I know she got her own life to tend to. I then got up to walk her out.
"Text me when you make it home." I looked down at her.
"I will." She said.
"Ight lov-."I was cut off when Ayanna came through the door making her step back. I don't know why I just almost said that shit, I hope she ain't notice it.
"Scuse me." Serayah walked past Ayanna while Ayanna looked at her wit anger and I closed the door after she left.
"What now?" I looked at her.
"Really Kado, you got this bitch- watch yo' fuckin' mouth Ayanna, she got a name." Ig glared at her.
"Oh so you now you tryna check me bout her? Why was she here Kado? Cause I know y'all wasn't working on music so why the fuck was she here?" She asked.
"You questioning me in my own house bout why somebody was over here, I don't have to tell you shit." I said sitting rubbing my hands on my face.
"You think i'm stupid, why did she leave her bracelet then?" She asked and I looked on the couch seeing it. I noticed she always play wit her bracelet when she nervous or when her anxiety getting to her.
