Chapter Twenty-Six

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Rose, Reagan

"So where are we going first?"
I questioned, standing at the foot of his bed.

It wasn't any time for sleeping. We were going to have both of our fathers on our back trying to bring us down, and it was only so-much-time before they figure out what we've done.

I hit his chest repeatedly, once he wouldn't get up, and sighed since I realized the only way I would be able to get him up was if I got on-top of him.

          "What--so you fucking with me now?"
  I rolled my eyes, and got off from on top of him since he was up now, and the only thing I could feel was his wood rising up on me.

           "I just came to see when we were leaving?"

He rubbed at his eyes and picked up his phone from his dresser, then looked back at me. "It's seven am in tha morning. We ain't leaving until later."

       I rolled my eyes, and decided to leave him alone even though I was ready to get down to business. I didn't come here to play, or sit around and sleep. I came to handle business.


        Walking out of his bedroom door, I turned to go to my room and bumped straight into redhead. She looked like she was about to go to the gym with a hot pink sports bra, and a pair of black tights with the Nike logo and a pair of pink and orange Roshes.

      "My bad, are you alright?"

I nodded my head. "I'm good," I tried walking past her but she grabbed onto my arm.

"What?"
I questioned.

She smiled, and honestly she was a pretty girl but something was holding me back from liking her and I knew it was because of Kiara.

"You want to go to the gym and catch a bite to eat?"

I shook my head and laughed.
"Do you really think we will ever be friends?"

She was talking to me like we were buddy buddy, like we were friends when that would never be the case with us. We were only here for business, and whatever I had to do for business was for business, but other than that, we don't have to say anything to each other.

She sighed.
"Is this about Kiara, because if it is, I don't have anything to do with what's going on between you two.."

I rolled my eyes.
"I know you don't."

Trinity raised her eyebrow.
"Well, why are you so mad?"

"I'm not mad. I'm just letting you know this shit is just business. Nothing else. We won't be friends, so asking me to go places with you is for the birds."

Trinity rolled her eyes, "I'm not trying to be your best friend. I just asked you did you want to go to the gym. You don't, that's fine. If you want to hold a grudge against me because of Kiara, that's fine too. But you can't get mad at everybody else because you can't control the person your fucking. You might not like me, and that's fine too, but in order for us to conduct business, we have to be civil with each other."

I rolled my eyes, as she walked off.

--

"So what's his name?"

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