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kevin perez
12:03 PM
REAGANS APT"Reagan?" Kay called out as the scratches to his scalp subdued as she looked down at the boy who rested comfortably between the girls thighs. She hummed back in response putting her phone down looking down at him.
"We need to talk on some real shit, i've been deep in my thoughts about something" He said looking at the ceiling as she nodded her head to continue. He locked eyes with her.
"I cant fake it.. i ain't ready to leave the x i know we been-" He attempted to explain but Reagan cut him off as soon as she heard those words leave his mouth.
"What the fuck kevin? how long have we been talking about moving to Atlanta? We literally been looking at apartments what you on bruh?" she asked sitting up her hands exaggerating as she raised her voice more and more Kay laying back sighing looking at the ceiling.
He knew whatever he said to her would lead to a argument. That's just how it was with Reagan and he knew that.
"This music shit popping off for me right now. it just ain't the right time to leave the block, leaving my sisters and mama in the hood is cr-" Reagan cut him off almost immediately not really wanting to hear whatever excuse Kevin had.
She stifled a laugh "This shit mad weird.. i catch you messing with bitches on the block now you don't wanna leave? Word to my dead get out nigga" she said pushing him continuously Kevin sucking his teeth looking at the girl grabbing her arms. he couldn't tell if all this attitude was deadass.
"Relax Ray.. never did the words i didn't wanna move at all leave my mouth i just think we need to w-" Reagan cut him off slapping him as he felt his anger rise immediately tuning out her screams and yells feeling his own blood pressure rise. "Ight bruh." He muttered out trying to keep his calm.
Kevin quickly began to pick his things up and pack his bag. "TELL THAT BITCH OFF THE BLOCK YOU NEED SOMEWHERE TO LAY YOUR HEAD" she yelled at him still tugging on his clothes as he packed. "You pussy as fuck! Hit back how you talk in them streets nigga" the girl spat hitting him once more.
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nanny | a dthang fanfic
Fanfictioneighteen year old nasiya runs into what she assumed was a late parent at her daycare job, who turns out to have so much more history with her than she can recall.