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✧ . * . Limits and Boundaries . * . ✧
Sierra's Pov May 23rd, 2025 Friday, Morning 12:25 am
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☞︎ . I hummed to let him know that I was still awake and listening. "When you gon learn to not give a fuck about Laila finding out that we have been knowing each other and we were talking.. shit damn near dated." The way he is talking just makes it seem so simple and easy when it's not, it is pissin me off sometimes.
I turned around to be met with his face like an inch away from mine our lips damn near brushing against each other. "You say that shit like it'll be easy for her to take in. You know how she is." This nigga dares to say what he said like we both know how Laila is.
She will probably try and beat me and Notti's ass or maybe even more. One thing I'm not finna do is fight her over that though, that's the difference between me and her.
"I don't give a fuck about how she is." His voice was cold when he said that like he meant it. I know for a fact he did, I'm just not understanding why he is even saying all this though. "Mhm, just wait till her ass find out. You gon care then." I turned back around rolling my eyes not wanting to keep the conversation going. "Get out." That is all I say
From the way his body tensed up, I know he's confused— I can just imagine his face right now. "What?" His voice showed confusion, not expecting me to tell him that. Well, it's a new time for everything. "I said get out. I'm not finna have this talk with you." I didn't stutter, did I?
I'm just tryna make sure cause he acting like he didn't hear or understand what I said even though I said it loud and clear enough for him to hear. I heard him huff before sitting up and getting out of my bed, I thought he was on leave but he turned back around.
"I ain't leaving yet.. cause why the fuck is you actin' like this for?" His hand stayed on the door knob lightly. Acting like what exactly? I'm not going to sit up here and have a conversation with him about whatever this is when he knows every answer to the questions he keeps asking.
"Notti please get out bro. I don't have time for these games or whatever. I'm tired and I'm ready to go to sleep." That of course didn't make him leave. Notti won't stop an argument until he feels like it, meaning not until he gets all the answers to his questions.
"Sierra you need to answer the question. It's not that hard." He moved closer to me— towering over me since I was still lying down.
"You already know the answer, I'm not finna give you the satisfaction you want nigga so get out." My voice raised a little, his eyes widened just a bit— showing amusement. See this is what I'm talking bout, he always finds shit like this amusing. Only to him though.
