With my hand on the knob, I twist it open, but the action was interrupted by his voice echoing off the walls. " Come here,"
I look over my shoulder, " No, I'm not in the mood for this shit." I hissed.
" I wasn't askin. Come. Here." He demanded.
I...
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TORI NA'REENA JAMES NEW YORK, NY.
" Aye,"
"Aye!" The voice says louder, shaking me out of my sleep.
" What?!" I snapped sitting up from my comfortable position on the twin-sized bed. The girl quirks a brow, standing over me with a unfazed look.
I sigh, rubbing the sleepiness away. " Whatever attitude you have right now, save it for later. I need to get some sleep."
She snickers, her jewelry clinking against each other as she sits on the edge of my bed. " Damn you really not a morning person,"
" No, I'm not. Now leave me alone," I grumbled, my patience at a thin. I barely got a wink of sleep last night because of her snoring, not to mention the loudness coming from the city.
When she doesn't move an inch off my bed, I let out a huff. "What do you want?"
Her style consisted of fish net leggings, a black lace top with a black leather jacket on top, with her hair in a half up half down style. She wore a lip liner combo, with her silver eyebrow piercing beaming against the sun. What time was it anyway?
She crossed one leg over the other, " Me and you got off on the wrong foot, I'll admit that. But not gon hold you, I was mad drunk last night. So when I was vibin to my music or whateva, and I hear some mothafucka banging on my door like the damn police, I was mad tight. So that's my fault,"
I scrunch up my nose, " Is this your way of apologizing?"
She shrugs, " If that's what you want to call it, sure."
" Right...okay." I trail off, turning away from her and facing towards the wall.
" I'm Kalea," She spoke again. Knowing I wasn't going to go back to sleep anytime soon, I sat up fully and turn back to her. " Tori,"
" Where you from?" She asks, uncrossing her legs to finger comb through her hair.
I look at her suspiciously, " Salem, why?"
Kalea shrugs, " Just curious, that's all."
" Uh huh," I say , looking at her up and down before standing up and walking to my duffel bag. I turn my back towards her, checking to see if my wallet and my money were still in tact.
" No I didn't steal anything from you," she says from behind me. I scoff, whirling around as I cross my arms in front of my chest. " Right, and I should suddenly believe you? the same girl who tried to fight me less than forty eight hours ago?"
