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𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀𝐑𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝟏𝟔, 𝐍𝐘📍

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"Aw shi, lemme see yo face." Kevin observes my wet face with a little bruise on my cheek.

"K-kevin, just stop bro." I sobbed trying to push him from me but only for him to pick me up in bridal style.

"Hush." He then carries me into his bathroom and sat me on his counter, getting in between my legs.

He suddenly took the time to observe the bruise on my cheek with guilt.

"Damn Ian mean to, even though yo ass fucked up my eye and lip." He chuckled, making me somehow break into a smile.

He then observes my face, making us both just stare at each other.

I wanted to say 'I love you' in this moment but that would cause another problem.

We stared at each other for a few minutes before we bursted out laughing.

"I can't take yo ass serious, bruh." He chuckled, now caressing my waist.

"Kevin? Do you think we're toxic?" I asked.

"I don't think, I kno fasho we are." He chuckled.

"To be totally honest, I feel like what would be totally best if we..gave each other sum space, man."

"What d-do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean..da shit we have isn't healthy, Yari." He sighed.

"But-" He cuts me off by pecking my lips, making me feel sad.

"Let's give each other sum space for at least a month."

My birthday is literally next month...

"That means...you won't be here for my birthday?"

"I wouldn't say." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Uh...I don't know if...I want to do this." I said, feeling my voice began to shake.

Kevin then buried his head in my neck, peppering kisses on my neck.

"Startin tomorrow." He said, making me scoff loudly while tears made their way down my cheeks.

"You're only saying that, so you can freely do you. Fuck you, Kevin." My bottom lip trembled as I made my way over to the door to leave.


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NIGHT 🌛

Chilling in my room on my phone, I suddenly get a text from Kentrell.


'Come outside rq.'


'?'


I slowly look outside from my window to only see Kentrell car parked in front of my house.

Why is he here this late at night?

I make my way downstairs to the door to go outside to his car.

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