Chapter 7 • Isixhenxe

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Looking out the large floor to ceiling windows i observe its still raining outside, as it had been earlier and the past 2 weeks which i wasnt suprised at but it was rain season in wakanda

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Looking out the large floor to ceiling windows i observe its still raining outside, as it had been earlier and the past 2 weeks which i wasnt suprised at but it was rain season in wakanda. We had all 4 seasons but once every season it would rain for 3 weeks straight.

Erik and i had been on speaking terms again from when he got high at momma dee's house, honestly the anger left when he kept gushing about how much fun he had and hasnt had the much fun since he was younger.

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Sitting in the garden swing apple in one hand with a book in the other and my foot tucked comfortably under me while the other rocks the swing slowly. Its been a few days since i went to momma Dee's and while the boys apologized multiple times erik didnt. He had just been going along with his usual antics of being an antagonist.

One of the leopards, Predator, and i know by her bent ear, ears perk up which only ment someone was coming but by the way she doesnt move im assuming its—

"Hey sweetness." N'jadaka, shirtless as usual black silk joggers and barefoot like he was tarzan or something.

"Hello" i mutter before going back to my book, it was rude to ignore him but i had every right to.

"Uh- oh, no smile or overly enthusiastic yet still cute greeting? What i do?" He ask leaning over to rub predator who allows it but she still glares. I ignore it and keep reading. My eyebrows furrow though at the fact that he called my greeting cute, yes he flirted with me often but there was usually sexual innuendos nothing as simple as that.

"Im trying to read" i speak before taking another bite of the sour green apple letting my eyes flicker back to the pages of the book. The feeling of his eyes burning into my head makes me feel anxious and the pressure finally builds so high in my chest i cant resist anymore.

"Is there a reason you are stairing Prince?" I question looking back up at him letting my book fall onto my bare thighs seeing as my shorts rode up.

"I knew it, under all that sweetness you got a little attitude to you" he grins resting his elbows on his knees focusing his attention directly on me.

"Thats because youre to busy listening to everyone calling me naive to learn me for yourself" i spit out bitterly watching as his grin falters before growing into a smirk.

"You also have this thing about you that tends to bring out peoples attitudes" i add in, maybe reveling a bit in the fact that he thought me being sassy ment i wasnt naive. Now its his turn to look shocked.

"This about me getting high at momma dee's?" He finally ask ignoring everything i just said but maybe it was for the best, i wasnt someone who enjoyed unnecessary conflict. I nod and return back to the book a pout on my face.

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