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Lola dropped me off at Quadell's and I walked up on his porch. I got the spare key from out of his mail box. Just as I put the key in the door, he opened it.

"Shouldn't you be asleep?" I asked, putting the key back in the mail box.

"Yeah but I was worried about you. I've been down here waiting for you." He steped back to let me in.

"Oh. Well i'm coolin'. We got they're asses. One is still at the trap because that other one was most definately not a thug. He was scared as hell." I chuckled.

"You on your boss shit!" He laughed.

I laughed. "I guess so." I walked up the stairs and went into the room I stay in to find something confortable to wear. Then, I went into the bathroom to shower and changed afterwards into a shirt and shorts. I kept my frizzy hair down. I didn't feel like trying to put it in a bun.

I remembered I didn't tell Quadell that the dude mentioned some Greed guy. The lights were off down stairs so I was guessing he was in his room.

"Quadell?"

"In my room Ky." He replied.

"I forgot to tell you something else." I stoped in his door frame.

"Wassup?"

"The scary acting nigga said somethin' about some dude named Greed. He said that he sent them or some shit."

"I don't even know a nigga out here in these streets named Greed. The hell type of name is that first of all."

"Yeah I was thinking the same thing when he said it." I giggled.

"We need to discuss this thing tomorrow at the trap asap."

"Forreal."

We got quiet until I broke it. "Aiight, I'm tired i'm going in the room. I have stuff to do tomar."

"Waait, wait." He got up off his bed. "Stay in here with me." He took my hand and braught me in his room.

"I can't-"

"Come on it's not like we haven't kissed already. I will gladly do it again." He put his arms around my waist. He did have a point.

"And If I don't?" I looked up at him.

"Then imma follow you to the other room."

I smirked and looked at him. "Fine."

"Ahw, forreal?" He says and walked me over to the other side of of the bed.

"Forreal, forreal." I giggled. He put me on the bed.

"Why you keep doing this to me?" He bit his lip.

"Doing what to you Quadell?" My cheeks were so hot.

"You always making a nigga soft like damn." He laughed.

"Oh so I made you soft around Zaye then huh?"

"Hell yeah."

I don't know why but I started laughing.

"Oh that's funny?" He smirked and started tickling me.

"Okay, okay." I said between laughs. I grabed his hands and got a little closer to him.

"Why do you always gotta make a girl blush? Since we asking questions." I asked.

"Probably because I love seeing you do it."

We have been so mushy lately looll.

We both must have had the same thought. We kissed....again..and again...aaaannnnd again. And then we stopped but stayed close. Our lips almost touched.

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