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Complications {com-p-la-kay-ton-s}
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Charlotte, North Carolina That Same Day Hassen's POV
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"Kentrell, stop!"
Kentrell and Dayvon went at it, Hassen trying his best to break them up.
As soon as Kentrell saw Dayvon he threw a punch at his face, causing the two to start fighting at the front door of Hassen's house slamming into the walls, slamming each other on the floor, everything they could think of.
"Stop! For-real!" Hassen yelled finally getting between them once he saw Kentrell put Dayvon in a tight headlock. He grabbed Kentrell's arm that was around Dayvon's neck trying to pull.
"Mmtch." Hassen smacked his lip, jumping on Kentrell's back making him let go of Dayvon, Von immediately catching his breath before gathering his things quickly. He walked towards the door, turning to Hassen.
"Delete ma numba' foe, ho ass." He mugged, walking out and slamming the door leaving Hassen stuck. Dayvon had never talked to him like ever, he never even called him 'foe' before it was always 'ma' or 'baby'.
Hassen sucked his bottom lip in as he felt tears brim his eyes, he finally felt somebody that made him happy since Darius, the boy seemingly went ghost on him and now Dayvon doesn't want anything to do with him anymore.
"Ma-" "Get out! What the fuck are you doing here anyways!" Hassen yelled angrily, wiping at his eyes and mugging Kentrell. Kentrell's face fell as he turned his head, staring into Hassen's eyes.
He cackled loudly, walking to the kitchen and grabbing the bread from the counter and the ham, mustard, cheese, and mayo from the refrigerator, ignoring Hassen screaming at him to get out.
"Nigga get the fuck out my house witcho weir-""Watch yo fucking mouth Hassen." Kentrell said lowly, his cold eyes staring into Hassen's making him stop talking as a pout crossed over his face and he folded his arms.
"I just want ta' know why you're here Kentrell." Hassen mumbled staring at the ground not noticing Kentrell in front of him until his finger lifted his head up so they could make eye contact.
