a kevin and aaliyah love story
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5:36 PM
700 BLOCK
BRONX,NY
AALIYAH'S CAR
kay's point of view
<< continuation of the previous chapter >>
"yo what the fuck" i cursed seeing aaliyah body go limp
"kay relax, she still has a pulse, she's okay " she told me
aaliyah's mom started to scream and pace in Spanish and pray that aaliyah is okay.
i hope she is too. i feel bad remembering that i argued with her before all this happened. that's the last thing that could be said between us. i hated that she was in the life that i lived. i knew it was bound to happen after getting with her.
<<flashback<<
omniscent pov
"why we not together" aaliyah asked kay sitting in his lap
the two were currently home alone in aaliyah's room plopped on the bed placed in the middle of her freshly cleaned room.
"what you mean" kay looked into her eyes
"you be callin me ya girl and we flirt and do all dis and that but, why we can't actually be together" i said
he pulled his head back looking at the ceiling, making my hands drop from his face.
"cause relationships just not really for me" i told ha
"really kay .. you gon sit here and tell me that after i've seen you be in like two relationships"
"yeah but, like them ain't even work out, you see me here wit you" he said
"dead ass kay, what do that even mean" aaliyah crawled out his lap standing up
"i don't even know bro" he pulled his hands down his face now stressed.
kevin knew the real reason as to why he was never a relationship typa guy but, everytime he expressed it to a girl. he'd always be proven right and eventually found it pointless which is why he never really tried again.
