𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄- 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐭.𝟏
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𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍; 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐍, 𝐃𝐂
𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟑𝐑𝐃, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑
𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟎:𝟒𝟎 𝐀𝐌."Where are you going nigga?" Keondre inquired once he peeked through his doorframe glimpsing that Massiah was getting ready to go somewhere.
"Away from yo ass." Massiah frowned as he adjusted the silver watch on his right wrist. He hated being interrogated, he was grown.
The truth was he was meeting Keyari for brunch to go over their project today for the first time. He had been looking forward to it since they made plans a few days prior.
"Well excuse me. Be safe brudda." He spoke whilst nodding his head before going all the way into his room to do their o.g handshake. He then walked out from there.
He was wearing something slight. He had on a white undershirt while he wore a grey sweater with white letters on it and black purple jeans. On his feet, he had on white Lanvins to match. For accessories, he had on a silver Rolex watch and a silver chain that spelled out his nickname. His hair was into a half up half down. He had just taken out his two-strand twist so they were very curly.
He went over to the dresser, grabbing his car keys off the dresser and his bag that sat on the floor next to it which had his Macbook and other school supplies in it, before exiting the room.
They were supposed to be meeting at eleven o'clock on the dot, and the place was about fifteen minutes from his apartment complex so he was sure he needed to leave now.
As he walked out of the apartment, his phone rang signaling that someone was calling him. He pulled his phone from his back pocket seeing that it was his Mother. He answered before descending the stairs to the parking lot.
"Hey, baby." His mother, Cadence smiled into the phone causing him to smile back. Her smile was contagious.
"Hey mama, you straight?" He questioned every time they got on the phone. He always made sure she was good in every aspect.
"Yes moo, how's everything going?" Cadence inquired, ready to listen intently, she loved being involved in her children's life, she felt as if it helped them bond.
"It's going good. I can't wait to graduate." He spoke into the phone as he opened the door to his vehicle. He was going to college to become a psychologist, he was fascinated by how the human body worked.
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𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
Romance: a feeling of foolish or obsessively strong love for, admiration for, or interest in someone or something