Kamara pov
"Yess bitch, we finally official" I said on facetime with Jah as I was waiting for Stokeley to come over. I was so busy this week with work and just tryna keep myself together mentally that I had no time to tell Jahia that me and Stokeley finally made it official. "I'm so happy for you, boo" she spoke, "Thanks, girl. I was so happy, but I'm just waiting for him to come over. He said he just wanted to chill and whatever and I just got off work not too long ago" I shrugged resting my phone on the counter becuase I was tired of holding it.
"Does this nigga not work?" She said with a slight chuckle. I took a pause "...it's not very legal" I said. She raised her eyebrows "He be selling drugs?" I nodded my head and she covered her mouth. "He told you or you just assumed?".
"He told me", She nodded her head before speaking again "That's fucking crazy" She slightly laughed. "He got a trap house?", I just shrugged "Girl, I don't wanna be all up in that nigga's business right now" I said moving my hair out my face.
"Okay, that's valid", before I could say anything to her I heard a knock at my door. "That's him, I'll call you back" I said before hanging up the phone. I placed it on the counter and walked towards the door, I opened it and there Stokeley was with the food I told him to pick up on the way over here.
"Oh my god, I'm starving." I smiled taking the food out of his hands and walking toward the counter, "No hug?" he joked putting down the drinks. I put the bag down and turned around to hug him.
I could hear him take off his shoes and hoodie while I took the food out the bags. "You didn't want any dessert?" I questioned looking up at him as I realized there was only one cheesecake in the bag. "Nah, I don't have much of a sweet tooth" He spoke walking to the bar stool across from me.
"Okay, but don't try to eat any of mine" I joked while unwrapping my burger. "Nah" he shook his head, he seemed more quiet and reserved than usual. "Are you okay?" I questioned, I took a bite out of my burger.
He quietly nodded and rubbed his head, "Niggas, just piss me off." He unwrapped his burger, "Hard day at work?".
"It's always a hard day at work, ma" he shrugged, I didn't wanna pry so I just left it at that. "Do you wanna go lay down and watch Tv or sum?".
He nodded his head and we started packing up the food to move it to my room. I put my cheesecake in the fridge because I knew I wasn't gonna eat it right now, then I grabbed my food and lead him to the bedroom.
I kicked open my door with my foot and heard Stokeley chuckle behind me. "You're room looks so cute and girly" He spoke, "Is that a good thing?" I said taking off my hoodie and resting it on my vanity.
"Yeah, but it's not what I expected. You act so tough but your room just looks so soft and shit" I sat on my bed and just kind of chuckled. "I am tough" I said before reaching for my remote, "And come sit down, stop standing there like you got shit in your pants" I said patting the spot on my bed.
"My fault" He put the food on the bed and we both got under the covers, "What do you wanna watch?" I passed him the remote. "Uhh, you watched the walking dead?" he looked over at me, I shook my head. "Me neither" He said going to Netflix.
"So this could be like our little show" I smiled at him, "yeah" he spoke clicking on the first episode. The room got quiet and the only thing that could be heard was the TV playing. We ate in silence but I still wanted to know more about his job, it didn't bug me that he sold drugs but I was just curious.
I mean I was around niggas who smoked weed and shit when I was like 15-16 so it don't really phase me. Unfortunately, those guys are dead now. They all died from overdoses but that's not the point.
"So..tell me about your job" I turned my head to face him, and he turned to look at me. "I sell drugs, that's it" He rested his head on his fist and his elbow on the pillow. "But like, details" I spoke trying to get him to open up, "I sell drugs, weed, pills, that powderrrr" he spoke dragging out the 'r'. I giggled and so did he, "I sell almost everything but fent. I am not trying too kill niggas" he chuckled.
"That's valid, you got a trap house or some shit?" he nodded his head. "If i'm not at my crib then I'm there dealing with some fuck shit" he scratched his head, "So like, Jahseh. He traps too?" He nodded his head.
"I'd never let you get mixed up in this shit, so don't even ask to go there" he spoke shutting me down. I wasn't gonna even ask to go because I don't wanna get in that type of lifestyle again but why is he saying no?
"Why?" I questioned. "You're not supposed to mix business and pleasure. And I gotta keep you safe" He moved my hair out my face, "I can keep myself safe" I moved his hand out my face.
"I'm sure you can but let's not mix business and pleasure, yeah?" he looked at me in my eyes. I didn't wanna argue with him so I just nodded my head. "Good" he gave me a kiss on the forehead and turned back towards the Tv
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