Say Goodbye

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"It's me." Khail said, stepping in and closing the door behind him. I stared at him.

"I'm kind of naked." I said, pointing at my towel.

"Nah. You got on a towel. If you didn't, then you'd be naked." He said sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes and made him turn around as I put on some clothes.

"What time your flight leave?" He asked, sitting on my bed.

"Midnight. Why?" I questioned sitting on the floor in my T-shirt and shorts.

"Let me take you somewhere."

"What? Like a date?...why?" I asked, puzzled. I didn't mean to sound so harsh though.

"I'm not gone see you all summer, and I wanna prove that I'm the one for you, before its too late." He said.

"Khail, we already talked about this."

"C'mon B, you think that nigga really thinking 'bout you right now. For real? Y'all in TWO DIFFERENT STATES!" He yelled at me.

"You right. So, what?"

"You really that stupid over this nigga? He don't give a fuck about you." He said, standing up.

"He's my BEST FRIEND!" I yelled standing as well. We were both turning red in the face.

"He was until you went and fucked him, now you just another bitch he hit."

"You salty or nah?" I asked, squinting he was pissing me off.

"I'm just trying to help YO ass." He said, pointing his finger in my face.

"Don't put your finger in my fucking face you really blowing me... Just get the fuck out of my room." I yelled.

"Make... Me." He said.

"You're a fucking clown."

"You're a fucking clown." He said, mocking me. I rolled my eyes and flipped him off.

"Okay." He said, kissing me. I got caught up in the moment as he kissed and nibbled on my neck. He licked the tender spot right underneath my earlobe and I lost it. He went back to my lips, sucking in my bottom lip. I moaned lightly and wrapped my arms around his neck. He walked us backwards to my bed and laid me down. His hands went under my shirt as he caressed my semi hard nipples. My shirt went flying off, next was my bra. He kissed down my chest and stopped. I looked up...

"You deadass got that nigga name tatted?" He asked. I just stared at him, "now who's the REAL clown here?" he said standing up and leaving. Whta's with everyone today?

I rolled my eyes, went to put on some shoes. I grabbed my keys and made my way downstairs.

"Where you off to, baby girl?" My dad asked as he and Darla sat in the family room with Khail and her evil wench of a daughter.

"I'm going to Jodi's!" I yelled, rolling my eyes at Khail, "don't you people have a home?!" I said before slamming the door. Thy're always here, damn. Go to your own home.

The front door was yanked open and closed, I continued walking. "Brooklyn!" Khail yelled from behind me, I flicked him off. Fuck them. I opened my car door and sat inside, backing out as I dialed Jodi. No answer.

"Fuck her too!" I yelled. There was a tap on my window I looked to see Khail, so I pulled off. "Fuck him too, and his ugly ass mama!"

I rode around aimlessly, before I called up my 'friend' Cory. He answered on the first ring.

"Wassup, stranger?" He asked as soon as he picked up.

"Nothing really, what you doing?"

"Chilling playing GTA with my niggas."

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