(Chapter6) thinking bout you

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I woke up and looked around it was super dark in diggy's room ,we was all cuddle up with each other. Ugh the thought of what I did with him makes me wanna puke. Maybe I was just being salty over the situation ,and just need to get over myself. I heard a loud knock at the door. What the fuck its 6 o'clock in the morning. I turned around to look at the clock in was 12:30 pm, oh.

I wonder if I should make diggy up cause I wasn't suppose to answer the door, but he looked peaceful and I didn't give a fuck I was gonna answer it. I got up and couldn't find my pants ,so I put on diggy shorts and ran downstairs. I open the door to see a fine ass tall Carmel nigga with some luscious lips.

Ash- damn you fine!

???- aye diggy here

His voice was so sweet I wanted to scream like a lil girl.

Ash-yea ,but he sleep. Who are you ?

???- Khalil , you must be the new girl.

Ash- new girl ? How many was before me?

Khalil - a few. ..

Ash -what's a few

Khalil -damn girl why you being salty asking so many questions?

Ash -I'm not I just asking . He looked me up and down

Khalil -he let you answer the door?

Ash- no ,but do you think I give a fuck?

Khalil - oh you got a attitude like the last one , you not gonna be here long.

I looked down kinda embarrassed , you wanna come in. He came in a sat down on the couch.

Khalil - what y'all got to eat.

Ol greedy ass

Ash- this is not my house i dont know , and I don't care.

Khalil get up and takes 3hotpockets out the fridge and warm them up, he came back and sat down. I was hungry so I took one of his bit it and put it back. He looked at me as if I lost my mind.

Khalil- bitch no you did not just eat my hot pocket spit it out.

Ash-no nigga I swallowed it.

Khalil,- why you ass touch my hot pocket why you didn't go cook you one

I shrugged my shoulders and smiled

I can tell he was mad butt he went on with his life.

Khalil - so where diggy find you

Ash - in an alley,I held my head down and started crying everything rushed through my head that happen to me. Khalil hurries and stuff his last piece og hot pocket in his mouth and hugs me.

Khalil - I know , diggy hard to put up with but at least you not getting beat up by hoes or your pimp and on the street.

I pulled back away from him

Ash - no you don't understand I'm not a prostitute. I was just a normal girl. He thinks I'm one but I'm not.

Khalil - okay escort, whatever you wanna call it just know it'll be okay.

What the fuck this nigga just pissed me off. I got up and slapped him and just walked.

(Khalil POV)

No this bitch did not slap me. I'm so glad that diggy gave me permission to beat they ass when the get outta line. I walked around the corner and see ashley on the balcony crying. Man I can't hit a female when she crying ,i'll look like a pussy.

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