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𝐀 𝐑 𝐌 𝐀 𝐍 𝐈 ❛❛ 𝘣𝘢𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ❜❜
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Dayvon Daquan Bennett Thursday, May 28, 2020 Atlanta, Ga ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
DAYVON kissed his teeth as he declined Kris' call for the tenth time. She has been blowing his phone up but he was on the way to pick up Chayse.
Sighing, he answered her call to see what was so urgent. "What's to you, shorty? Why you playing on my phone like this?" He asked.
"I just missed you." She said softly.
"Ain't got shit to do wimme. That shit was a one time thing, foe." He told her.
"Is this because of Armani? As far as I know yall aren't even together—"
"You'on know shit bout what I got going on so don't speak on it. And quit calling my phone, real shit." He said before hanging up.
The driver pulled into a parking spot and unlocked the doors. "Preciate you, big folks. I'll be back." Von told Bam as he got out and walked up to her door. He used the spare key she had given him to get inside. Once inside, he jogged upstairs to her room.
"Damn Chayse, it's only gon be four days." He said as he noticed she was sitting on her suitcase trying to zip it up.
"I'm indecisive." She sighed before falling back. "Zip this up for me, please."
He nodded and zipped the suitcase up for her while she grabbed her purse and slipped on her slides. Once he got her bag together, he stood it up.
"You ready to go now?" He asked her. She nodded and walked out her room. Von turned off the lights and rolled the suitcase out of her room.
