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August

First thing I did when I woke up was check my cell. Surprisingly, I cad a call from Keke. I figured she just wanted to catch up, so I told myself to holla at her later.

I checked my messages and had a few from Ace. Jared, and Keke.

What Keke's text message read alarmed the fuck outta me. It said that she finally remembered where she knew Kayjah from. She claimed that she saw her at a restaurant with Teyanna sometime before she got killed.

She also said that Kayjah had a little conversation with them, and introduced herself, but didn't given them the name Kayjah.

I could hear Kayjah in the kitchen and could smell the bacon, so I got up and went to see what the fuck this was all about.

"Good morning," she said, smiling at me from the stove.

It was the perfect sight for a man to see at nine in the morning. Kayjah was great at catering to me. Most girls change up after y'all move in together. But not Kayjah.

She was the same down ass chick that she was when we met; fucking when I say so, cooking when I say so, jumping when I say so.

"I just got the weirdest text," I told her as I sat at the table. "Do you know Keke? The girl I introduced you to the other day."

She looked over her shoulder curiously and then put her attention back on frying the bacon. "No. Not that I know of. Why?"

"She told me the day that she was at the spot that you looked familiar. Now she's saying you was at some restaurant with her and Teyanna one day."

"What?" Now she gave me her full attention. "She must have me mistaken for someone else. I don't know her, and I definitely never met Teyanna."

Looking at my phone, I read the text verbatim to Kayjah.

"Call me. I know where I know Kayjah from. She kicked it with me and Teyanna one time at a restaurant. She didn't say her name was Kayjah though. Something is up with that girl."

Kayjah and I were silent for a few seconds. We were both pretty much stuck. I didn't get what was going on or of there was any truth in what Keke was saying.

"Is she hating a little bit?"

"What you mean?"

She turned back to the stove and started to flip bacon while saying, "I mean, she could be starting some shit because you moved on so fast from Teyanna."

That was possible. I mean, though she was pretty remorseful when I saw her, seeing me could have rekindled some of her fucked up ways that led her to play games to get the dick like she did before.

"Have you ever slept with her?" Now Kayjah was giving me her full attention again.

Her arms were folded and she leaned against the sink.

"Be honest."

"Hell nah."

Immediately, she smiled like she knew I was lying.

"Nigga, don't lie. I know you. Don't think I forgot how to we met. Did you fuck her?"

Reluctantly, I nodded my head.

"Well then, there you go. That bitch is throwing salt on me."

I figured she was right.

"Look, August. I don't have time to be going through what you put Teyanna through. I know they say you keep 'em how you get 'em, but I don't want you cheating on me."

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