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𝗞𝗜𝗔𝗡𝗡𝗔 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗘𝗥
𝟮𝟮 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱
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Kianna was avoiding Samir.
That much was obvious. After the situation on Friday she'd been dodging his texts and calls and stopped her recent pop ups to the gym.
She didn't know why she was avoiding him exactly, well she did, she just wasn't ready to admit it yet.
So here she was day 2 of avoiding him, frozen in place as another FaceTime call came in. She sucked in a breathe, almost as if not breathing would make time go by faster as she waited for the call to end.
Eventually it did—and she let out a huff of victory as she picked her phone up from her counter, just for it to start vibrating with another FaceTime call from him.
She felt guilty as she watched the call ring out, Samir hadn't stopped trying to call her and she did want to pick up but after a while of non stop calls and her not answering she was nervous about what he would say when she picked up.
She sighed at the text that popped up straight after, deciding to turn her phone on do not disturb to try to stop his calling.
It did work for a while. He had seemed to given up, or he was either busy but her phone hadn't made a single ding or chime.
Her led lights were on purple, to give her home a nice glow, it was a bit late out around 7 or so, and Kianna hadn't done anything but relax.
She knew that he had left earlier yesterday for his match in Miami, and that gave her the perfect opportunity to think on what she wanted to do next.
She still hadn't told him about Asíah, and now she had to deal with all this. It was all beginning to be too much.
She walked to her kitchen to make sure that her orders for tomorrow were all set and ready for delivery, before she walked back to the living room and made herself comfortable, ready to start watching the show she's been seeing a lot of called Scandal.
Just then her phone did ring, and she picked it up knowing it was Ivy from the set text tone.
Ivyy❤️: you okay?
: yea why?
Ivyy❤️: Samir just called me asking if everything alright with you, wassup with dat?
:omg, hold on.
She decided to call Ivy knowing that her best friend would prefer to hear this over call then in text.
"Okay so what happened." Ivy immediately asked, "Did you guys get in a fight or something? I thought y'all was good?"
Kianna let out a sigh, "We are good, it's just I think I need some time to think right now." She said
"Okay but why not tell Samir that? I'm sure he would understand." Ivy asked, crunching on whatever she was eating.
Kianna let out a breathe, "Um- okay, so you know two days ago when I said he came over so I could help him with the cupcakes?"
"Oh my God." Ivy said baffled, "Y'all fucked."
Immediately Kianna raised up out her seat and shook her head as if Ivy could see her, "What! No- no we did not Ivy." She said sternly.
"Oh okay," she responded in a disbelieving tone, "so then what got you ignoring homeboy like this?"
Kianna situated herself before answering,"We had a little moment, he was hugging up on me, called me baby the whole shazam," Kianna could hear Ivy's little squeal of excitement over the phone as she continued her story, "I tried to ask him about it he was like 'oh don't overthink it ki' but I'm overthinking, and I don't know what to do."
