Breaunna.
I laid in bed texting my cousin, Richè. She just got in from Alabama, so I'm happy.
Richè: well, I'll be there in a few minutes. See you then.
Breaunna: alright, bye.I put my phone down and went downstairs to see Trey and Danasia playing Monopoly. From the looks of it, Nasia was losing horribly. I chuckled at sat by them. "Nasia, are you really gonna let a stupid boy beat you?" I asked her. She shook her head as he rolled the dice. He landed straight on her property and she laughed. He rolled his eyes and paid her.
The doorbell rung suddenly. It's only been like 40 seconds. She's here that fast? "Is that Richè?" Trey asked. "Yeah, can you get it for me?" "Sure." He got up and walked to the door. I went into the kitchen and poured up a couple glasses of white wine. Trey ran into the kitchen and looked at me with a blank stare. "What?" He didn't answer. He continued to look at me. "Trey, what is it??" I walked out after another question unanswered and came face to face with my worst nightmare.
Bahja.
Chresanto shut the door as we walked into his new loft. He got transferred to Miami, and he wants Danasia and I to move in with him. It's within a fair distance of the apartment, so not much is changing. "It looks nice, babe." I said, turning to him. "Thanks. I really hope you guys come stay with me. All this space isn't good for one man." I smiled. He kissed my lips. "It's perfect. Of course we'll come with you." He smiled and kissed me again. My phone started vibrating. I looked and saw multiple texts from Breaunna. I read them and my eyes grew wide.
"What?" He asked me. I looked up at him. " Jacob is at the apartment."
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Don't Believe In Love II
Romance"I ain't never gonna let another nigga break your heart." ~Princeton