Chapter 4

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Collins P.O.V.

  I still can't believe my dad let Raheem in. He didn't even have a good excuse. God. He stormed out after our argument. Like no nigga! I should be the one storming out, not your ass. I can't believe this. And to top it all off I yelled at Josh when he did nothing wrong. God, oh god. I get off the couch and walk up the steps to my room. I slam the door shut and flop on my Victoria's Secret Pink, Black Leopard Comforter.

  God, this thing is like heaven! So comfortable.

  I take off my shoes and grab my Iphone. 

  Me: Thx for the hint Erica.

  As I wait for her to answer, I turn my flat screen tv on, that sits on top of my tall white dresser. I grab the remote and scroll through the channels.

  Nothing is on.

  I switch remotes and put on Netflix. My  ringtone, Girl by Destinys Child, comes on. It's Erica. This song reminds me of her.

  Erica: Yea, yea. He came right?

  Me: Yea his black ass came.

  Erica: Ohhhkkkaaayyy and what happened?

  Me: He kept saying the same stuff. I'm sorry. Like god damn nigga.

  I then scroll through Netflix and put on Lincoln Heights. 

  This is my shit!

  Erica: Lol. Dat sounds like him. Srry, but dont take his ass back. He a cheating nigga.

  Me: You said I was taking his ass back? And anyway, how you know he was coming? He talked to you?

  Erica: HELL NO. We both know last time I talked to dat thug me and Tay beat da shit outta him.

  Me: Lol

  Erica: He was telling the whole neighborhood he was gon get u back.

  Me: Yea and look how that played out.

  Erica: Anyway, what your dad say?

  Me: He let him in!

  Erica: DAMN! Lol. 

  Me: Right

  Erica: Did he tell you why.

  Me: He said Raheem insisted it was important and he needed 2 talk 2 me.

  Erica: Bad excuse

  Me: Rite. So what u been up to

  Erica: Nothing really. HBU?

  Me: Nothing. Just chilling. You know

  Erica: Yeah. I got you.

  Me: XD

  Erica: Anywho I gots 2 see dis new bf of urs girl. All, I know is dat he's white. He best be FINE. 

  Me: He is.

  Erica: How fine? 1-10

  Me: 100

  Erica: lol. cocky much. So when do I get 2 see dis 100?

  Me: We'll be coming down soon.

  Erica: You best be :)

  Me: I will

  Erica: I miss u

  Me: Really?

  Erica: No.

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