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"𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡. 𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙙, 𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚."

𝕺𝖓𝖈𝖊 Bryshere had received his items from his house he immediately texted Dave who'd been blowing up his phone since last night

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𝕺𝖓𝖈𝖊 Bryshere had received his items from his house he immediately texted Dave who'd been blowing up his phone since last night. He knew Dave was worried sick about him but in the moment it was nothing he could do about it. They both agree'd to link up and talk in person and their link up time was quickly approaching, he was expecting him at any point now.

Waiting on Dave he decided to finally call Kiara. Ever since he got Alani's number in front of her she'd been carrying him. The two have been off and on since he met her while giving her a tour of the campus when he was going into his sophomore year and she was soon to be entering.

"What, Bryshere?" She finally answered.

"I get you mad at me but fuck you ignoring me this long for? Grow up."

"You got some nerve, bye. Fuck off my phone." She hung up on him immediately.

He chuckled and called her back immediately knowing she'd answer again anyway.

She did just what he figured and of course answered him again. "Don't piss me off."

"Stop playing with me, Kiara. I been giving you your space but you know I'll pop up at your crib quick."

"What do you want? Obviously I ain't enough so why not just leave me alone?" She questioned him.

"Stop saying that dumb shit, you been knew you all I ever wanted. Them other bitches just somebody to talk to when I'm bored. You know I only love and want you, Ki." He assured her.

"You must be just horny talking." She laughed him out, "Everytime we get into it you only apologize cause you want some."

"Man, Ki I'm just tryna say sorry the only way I know how. It ain't even bout sex, shawty I ain't even on that. Work with me, ma damn." He huffed. Bryshere truly sucked at apologizing, which he knew. But, he also felt like people around him need to learn to catch the hint of when he is trying to apologize in his own ways.

"Okay, so now what?" She didn't care honestly. She was tired of this same cycle with him.

"You really gone do me like that? Must be fucking somebody else." He scoffed.

"Here you go." She laughed, "You just want a reaction so bad, Bryshere. Sure, yeah I am. Now leave me alone if you not gone talk to me with some sense." She spoke.

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