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leilani bree preston • 18 • aspiring artist
Ever since we got back to New York Kay's been pestering me to move in with him like I didn't tell him Imma move in I just got a whole bunch of shit that I gotta take to his house and he knows that.
He want me to be up there with a few essentials, so he's been helping to move everything out on a sly.
Only cause I don't want my dad to ask me what I'm up to and have him go running to my moms.
Knowing her she'll have a whole lecture ready on why I shouldn't do it even though I don't wanna tell her I'm thinking about doing it when we go to the BBQ so the lecture will be short and sweet.
"How much stuff you got left?" Setty asked as he walked back into the room huffing and puffing.
I looked around the room and seen a few more trash bags left with a few duffel bags "just that" I pointed out "is Kay downstairs?"
"Nah" he leaned down to pick up some trash bags so I got off the bed and went to pick up the duffel bags to take down to Kay's car.
If I knew I would be making another move I would not have taken more things from my momma's crib.
Once I reached the bottom I dropped the bags and wiped my sweaty hands on my leggings before I picked up them back up and continued to make my way to his car, I opened up his trunk and placed the duffel bag on top of the trash bags.
I pressed the button to close the trunk I took off my knitted cardigan and placed it in the passenger seat "yo Leilani" I heard someone call turning my head in the direction of the voice I seen Kay.
He waved me over to him I put my index finger to indicate for him to wait a second, I quickly walked back towards the house to go get my phone, my lighter and my freshly rolled blunt.
I ran up the stairs then pushed open my door I went over to my bedside table to pick up the items that I needed, leaving the bedroom I closed the door behind me and went to Jahmar's room.
Knocking on his door I waited for him to respond but instead he came to the door "you leaving?"
"Yeah" I nodded.
"Bout time" he mumbled.
"Boy shut up, I came to ask if dad asks where all my stuff went do not tell him about me moving in with Kay".
"Yea I got you but Ion think he'll care".
"I don't want him to tell my mom" once I said that his eyebrows raised in shock.
