( DISCONTINUED UNITL FURTHER NOTICE ) Simiya has a very complicated love life. Her past comes back even worse than before. Her present is starting to feel like her past.
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Kingston Pov
One Month Later
After a long ass month in that facility I feel better mentally and physically. I couldn't have my phone but I was able to call anyone three times out the week. I talked to my parents and Jamal. Jamal was not too fond of me yelling at his sister which my mom told him but he got over it.
I had a good ass time at the camp and I would go back. I met a few people. This one dude he was chill and reminded me so much of Q. I met this one chick, she was bad asf too. I had got her number so we could keep in touch but I still got my eyes on Simiya.
My plane was about to land into Charlotte in about 10 minutes so I texted Jamal to make sure he was outside the airport. He texted me back with thumbs up.
The plane landed and I got off. I went straight to baggage claim but they said it was gonna be like 20 minutes before that shit came out so I went to get Panera. I ordered a Water and a Cinnamon Crunch Bagel with cream cheese.
I got my order then went downstairs to see if the bags started coming out. As soon as I got to the baggage claim the bags started coming out. I grabbed my duffel bag and suitcase.
I walked outside looking for Jamal. I didn't see him so I called him. He said he was in a Tesla but before I could ask any questions he hung up. I went to the car and the trunk opened. I heard the door closed but didn't see a figure till I saw Simiya walk around.
This nigga set me up. She looked so good with her lil shorts on. Ass so fat like the sun. I didn't know I was gonna see her this soon but I guess the soon the better.
"Long time no see stranger" She said trying to help me with my bags "I got it but wassup" I said closing the trunk "Nun much" She said
We both got in the car. I put on my seatbelt because she can't drive worth shit. It was an awkward silence. She drove to my house and parked the car, then I spoke up.
"Simiya I'm sorry-" I started getting cut off "You're good, I'm over it" She said looking at me "It's not good though I shouldn't have blown up like that. I didn't mean none of the shit I said I really fuck with you and I get jealous when certain shit happens." I said truthfully "It's ok King like forrreal" She said popping the trunk "Are you sure" I said grabbing my bags "Yes and thank you for all the flowers . I may have cut up the first few but I loved them." She said smiling at me "It was no problem, I truly am sorry." I say stepping closer to her "Why you got these short ass shorts on" "Boy I am grown" She said laughing "Mhmm sure" I say grabbing her neck pulling her close
He looks down at her lips as she looks up at his. He closed the gap kissing her. She kisses back then pulls away in deep regret.
