"How is you sayin you got me?"

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Saturday
8:05 pm
LO: home

y/n is your/name
h/n is his/name

y/n is your/nameh/n is his/name

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Breakin the code - Kyle richh
.play dat shit.

y/n pov.

"Ion like this life style you be livin h/n" I start walking up stairs before he stops me.

"Baby, you needa understand that I already did shit I can't take back, I can't just stop doing what I do outta nowhere." He grabs my hands, pull me towards him.

"I'm tired, ima go to sleep" I snatch my hands back, I get upstairs slamming the bedroom door.

I face plant onto the bed and just cry.

H/n wants me to start doing what he does.

He says he'll keep a better eye on me if I do so.

You know how much dangerous I'll be in? Fuck dat.

I love h/n, I really do. But I can't do that. It's like a suicide mission.

My mom needs me, my family, friends. I'm not gonna take any risks.

If they know H/n's face, they gon know mines too.

People already out to get me as it is. Females can be so grimy, filled with jealousy and hatred.

They have no problem ratting me out to they boyfriend about where I work, lay my head at, etc.

Ima just sleep on it, shit tiring fr.

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I wake up from hearing movement around me.

I lift from the pillow, rubbing my eyes adjusting to the light.

I see h/n dressed in black, pacing around the room on the phone.

He turns around seeing he woke me up.

"I'll call you when I leave the crib" He hangs up putting his phone In his pocket.

"Sorry ma, but um.. I gotta go handle something right quick" He walks over to me and tries to kiss me but I dodge it.

"Come on stop playin and give me a kiss" he grabs my chin. I slap his hand away.

I clench my jaw, and close my eyes. I'm starting to get irritated.

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