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– C Y E R A –

ᴏᴍɴɪꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛσ¢тσвєя ѕєνєηтнᴄᴇɴᴛʀᴀʟ ʜᴀʀʟᴇᴍ, ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ

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ᴏᴍɴɪꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛ
σ¢тσвєя ѕєνєηтн
ᴄᴇɴᴛʀᴀʟ ʜᴀʀʟᴇᴍ, ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ

Cyera's closed eyes twitched as she heard tapping come from the side of her, followed by a voice yelling. A voice she easily recognized. "On me, on me, on me!" she heard him say, slowly opening her eyes, Cyera's line of sight instantly caught Caius' figure throwing himself back in a chair with his arms in the air as he sat in front of her television.

"Nigga you can't fuckin' shoot!" he yelled at the screen in front of him and shook his head before the tapping persisted. She soon concluded that said tapping was coming from him aggressively pushing the buttons on his controller.

Yet Cyera was confused as to how he was in her house, seated comfortably in front of her TV and playing a Playstation at that. She didn't even own a Playstation.

"Cai, quiet down!" Cyera suddenly heard from a distance, a new voice that she recognized as Caiah. Which made her even more confused, since as far as she knew him and Caiah hadn't met. Now all of a sudden she was addressing him, and as 'Cai' at that, it made her wonder how long she had been asleep for. It didn't feel like that long to her.

"My bad!" Caius yelled back, before sucking his teeth. "Lil ass girl think she run me or sum- bruh come on, how is that a foul?!" he yelled again, and this time, Cyera had to agree with her daughter. He was way too loud.

"Caius you're loud." Cyera spoke up, her voice was low, but her words still got out clearly to Caius who turned around with a mug on his face.

"Not you trying to boss me around too- oh shit Cyera." his went wide and he instantly paused his game before rushing over to her bedside.

Bending a little, he placed a hand on her forehead, "How you feeling baby?" he asked, feeling around her face which made Cyera a little frustrated but she didn't voice it. She didn't even answer his question, not knowing what he was even talking about.

"What are you doing in my house? And where is Caiah?" Cyera asked.

Caius took a seat on the edge of her bed,
"I'm here to help you nigga, you been sick with a fever and passed out for like two days." he explained briefly.

"Two days?!" Cyera's eyes widened at that and she sat up abruptly, looking around the room she held a hand to her chest as she began to panic. "Where's Caiah?" she asked worriedly, completely forgetting that she had just heard her daughter's voice not too long ago meaning she was just fine.

"Relax. She good, I told you I been here, I been taking care of her, she in there eating candy and watching Doc McMuffins or some shit." Caius waved a hand in the direction of the living room where Caiah currently was.

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