Chapter Seven

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Chapter Seven

Devon Jackson

I woke up looking at my phone that read 8:35. I felt for Kira but, nothing so I sat up looking around my room.

It was completely dark except the bathroom light peeking through the cracks of the door. I walked over to the bathroom and the door was locked.

"Kira" I called her name like million times. She finally opened it. She looked at me. Her eyes were red and big. "What you doing" I said.

"Nothing" she said walking out. She climbed back into my bed playing on her phone. I sat next to her looking at her. I leaned over cutting the light on.

"Yes, Dev" she asked. I grabbed her phone pulling her on my lap. I kissed her. She held my face before letting go. She looked at me funny.

"What" I said.

"You didn't do it" she said, "I know you didn't" she told me getting up.

"Wait did what" I asked confusedly.

She reached over me grabbing something off the nightstand. She handed it to me.

"Daria left it" she said sitting next to me.

I read it then balled it throwing it on the floor. I laid back down sighing. "There's no way in hell" I said.

"Who is she anyways" Kira laid her head on my chest. She was tracing my abs. I could feel her hand moving around.

"I don't even know" I said closing my eyes.

I was foreal going to smack fire out of my sister. What the fuck. I opened my eyes looking down at Kira. She'd fell asleep. Her little snores were cute.

I slightly laid her on the other pillow getting up. I heard Daria come into the house. I'd stood in front of my door as she walked up the steps looking at me, going straight into her room. I followed her.

"Daria" I said folding my arms.

"What" She looked at me. "I don't have time for this" she said walking in and out of her closet with clothes.

"Who is she" I said.

"You should know" she said catching an attitude about something. She was being too dramatic.

I wasn't in the mood for it.

"I ain't did shit and I'd hardly know this chick to do something like that." She stopped looking at me.

"Come again with that" she snapped at me. I was trying so hard not to hurt my sister. She was really pushing my nerves.

"Lose the fucking the tone" I said "I don't know this chick and for damn sure, not to have done that" I snapped back

"Oh my fucking gosh" she sat on the edge of her bed. "Are you serious" she said. I slowly nodded staring at her.

"She had all this shit about you and on you" she looked up at me. "You really don't know her" she said.

"Not a clue" I said.

"Wow, I feel so stupid. Sorry for breaking your stuff. It was made clear that you did it. She had this proof" I sat next to her hugging her.

"It's okay" I said. "Just don't always believe people you really don't know. Shit, you had Kira scared for a minute that it was something bad. But, you break my shit again, that's your ass" I said.

"Very funny but, ok" she chuckled, "Now, can you get out I have to get ready" she playfully pushed me getting up.

"Where you going" I stared at her blankly.

"Out with By. Now get out" I laughed walking out.

I felt kind of relieve that everything with Daria was okay now. But, I felt like something bad was finna happen now. I couldn't help but think it had something to do with that day from last summer. I walked back in to my room. I flopped on the bed waking Kira up.

"Can you not" she said.

"My bad" I said. "What we doing tonight" I asked her,

"We're going on a double date with Nadia and Kevin. Now move, I gotta get ready" she climbed over me going in the bathroom.

I smacked her ass while she walked to the bathroom.

A double date. I don't do well on dates.

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