*2 weeks later*
*Calabasas*
Mariah POV:
These last couple weeks I've been in the happiest mood. No stress. Nobody has pissed me off. I've juss been good! Partially cuz I haven't been dealin' wit Chris. But, he has been blowin' up my phone. A lot. He doesn't know I'm about ta leave. And Ion want him ta know cuz dats gonna give him even moe of a reason ta blow my phone up. Ion have time fa it. Wish I could drink. Cuz I need'em...
Me: "Kirk!"
I hear smackin'. I turn around and dis nigga eatin' grapes
Me: "Every single time I have grapes, you eat'em all"
Kirko: "Can't help it. They're good as hell. And green grapes are my favorite"
Me: "*giggles* You lucky I'm not stingy. But, will you carry dis fa me?"
Kirko: "It'll cost ya"
Me: "Nigga-"
Kirko: "Calm yo'self" He said as he laughed
He grabs my suitcase and I grab my purse and mini bag. Kirk been hea' since last night. I tol' him I was betta ta stay hea' than a hotel. He ain't have ta pay. So dats money saved in his pocket.
Kirko: "You got all you need, right? Cuz you have tha tendency ta leave shit behind"
Me: "Ha. Ha. Funny. But, I got all my stuff..."
Kirko: "Juss checkin'. And um. Have you got ova yo fear of ubers?"
Me: "Why?"
Kirko: "Cuz um. We have one"
Me: "Bruh-"
Kirko: "It's juss ta tha airport, MeMe. You have no beef wit anybody. You good. Trust me. Plus, he pretty damn old"
I juss look at him
Me: "Fine" I said as I sighed
We walk out my house and I lock tha door then head towards tha car...
Me: "You can go straight there. I uh. Gotta make a pit stop..."
He nods and we get in tha car. I'm ready ta finally have a lil fun and not deal wit foolishness...
Chris POV:
As I see Mariah and Kirk leave her driveway...I get kinda pissed off. She never told me she was leavin' to go anywhere. I told her to let me know when she's leavin' and where she is goin'. That's all I wanna know. But that obviously went right over her head. But what I wanna know is...why she leavin' with Kirk? She's pissin' me off by tha second...
*Atlanta*
August POV:
These last couple weeks...a nigga been pretty happy. But as of na...Ion really know where it's goin'. And when I say it I mean my relationship. It's like I got ha...but at tha same time...I don't. So I needa figure it out. When I walk in tha bathroom, I wrap my arms around ha waist
Me: "Kayla"
She looks up at me
Kayla: "Yes?"
Yea, Kayla's hea'. We been dealin' wit each otha fa tha last couple of weeks. When I say, Ion know where our relationship goin'...I'm basically sayin' she's confusin' me...
Me: "Juss ta be blunt. Do you want a relationship or not? Cuz you confusin' a nigga"
Kayla: "I do...."
Me: "But..."
Kayla: "....But....Ion wanna deal with all the extra shit that comes with yo lifestyle. Plus, yo ex is on top of it all"
Me: "Riah?"
Kayla: "Yes. Her..."
Me: "Does she scare you or sum'n'?"
Kayla: "She looks crazy. It's always the case when a female is pretty..."
Me: "Yea. She is crazy. Beat yo ass in hot second wit no mercy..."
Kayla: "See. My point exactly"
Me: "But she's sweet at heart. Wanna meet ha?"
She looks at me
Me: "Yea. I know. I got tha balls ta do it. She gon' look at me crazy as fuck"
Kayla: "And ready to cuss me out"
Me: "Dat won't happen. Trust me"
She juss looks at me. I know I'm crazy as fuck fa even doin' it. Tha only thang I'm scared of...is hurtin' Riah's feelin's...
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Just something small.
Imma do Bresha & Quees wedding, then skip some months.
Then leave y'all on a cliff hanger...
Ignore errors.
