Kierra POV
It's a couple weeks later and I decided to have a little Christmas kickback at my apartment with all of my friends.
I cooked us some food, along with some cookies. I bought a whole bunch of snacks and decorated the kitchen and living room. It's late so I got Khloé laying in my bed watching tv. I check on her from time to time until she falls asleep.
I invited X, but he said he has to work. It didn't bother me he wasn't here, just wish he could be. I put a plate away for Jordan, since he's coming to get Khloe tomorrow.
We chill, drink, and smoke while music played on the tv. I'm a bit buzzed so I'm loose, dancing with everyone and genuinely having a good time. That's until Dani pulls me to the side in the kitchen.
"I gotta tell you something."
"What?"
"I just got off the phone with Rico."
I started to feel my heart pound, because I knew it had something to do with Jordan.
"What is it?"
"When's the last time you talked to X?"
I look at her in confusion cause I wasn't expecting that.
"Earlier today, why?"
"Don't flip out cause I don't know, But Rico just seen him with another girl at Waffle House. He said they were pretty close too."
I let out a sigh.
"...Okay."
"You gone be okay?" She asks
"Yea, let me um...let me go call him real quick."
"Okay."
I walk to the room and I dial his number. I call him and he doesn't answer. I call him again and he doesn't answer. I call Rico and he answers.
"Wassup Ki."
"Hey Rico. Danni told me you seen X with another girl?"
"..yea Ki, they was close too. I don't know who she was."
"Do you remember what he had on?"
"Yea, a Red Jumpsuit, White hat and white shoes."
"You still there?"
"Nah, I was coming out when they was coming in. My bad."
"No, it's okay. Thank you....honestly."
"Of course. You know we family."
"Just don't tell Jordan please?" I ask
"I got you."
"Thank you."
"Fasho."
"I'll talk to you later."
"Ight."
"Bye."
I hang up.
*****Next Morning
It's the next day and X finally called me back. I ain't tell him that Rico saw him, imma wait to do that in person.
I don't really know how feel about this. I mean, I'm not in distraught about it, but it's fucked up. I guess it depends on what he say. He knocks on the door and I open it. He steps in.
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The NoteBook (A Queen Mafia Love Story) Pt.3
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