*Kendrick
“After I get out the shower we can talk...I promise.” She said as I flopped down on her neat made up bed along with the rest of the food in my hand.
“Take your time” I muttered
She nodded her head before grabbing some clothes. Grabbing the remote off the nightstand beside me I turned to T.v one. An episode of Martian displayed grabbing my attention all while I stuffed fries in my mouth.
By the next episode Kali came out the bathroom in one of my old shirts I’ve left here and her hair soaking wet.
I watched her every move as she went to the closet to put her dirty clothes away until she reached the bed.
The look on her face was unreadable...It was a first for me. I could always read Kali, this wasn’t some girl this was my best friend, someone I love deeply and much respect so not being able to know what’s the cause of this newfound pain is killing me.
*Kaliah
Finally sitting down at the edge of my bed my feelings that I’ve been trying to hold back oh so bad came to light.
All of a sudden I had a slight mug painted on my face and an hard core attitude. Livid to say the least.
“What’s wrong Kali?” Kendrick asked putting the T.v on mute and kicking off his retro 3’s.
“Nothing.” I rolled my eyes
That answer alone changed the whole vibe of the room, because he too was upset. Something we have in common today. The only thing.
He kissed his lips with an eye roll. “Man you need to kill the attitude towards me, acting like I did something to you.” He said and that gained me the upper hand
because you see he was gonna get it now.
Chuckling darkly at him I flipped my long wet hair over my shoulder. “You didn’t do anything? Okay Kendrick we can play that game, but we both know you won’t win. Someone will end up with their feelings hurt and it won’t be mean baby.” I giggle a little fixing to go to sleep. The night was coming to an end and so was my understandingness towards him and his situations. I was simply tired.
“Iight. I’ll leave you alone.” He said grabbing his trash and heading out my room. The night had ended.
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Waking up the next morning was a struggle...well the getting up part was simply because someone’s arm was wrapped tightly around my waist. Turning my head ever so slightly I caught a glimpse of Kendrick’s soft face. Turning my face from his I looked at the alarm clock.
10:30
My eyes grew big I was running past late to my 9:00 class. Pushing Kendrick’s arm from my body softly I rushed to the bathroom to take care of myself. After brushing my teeth and washing my face I then tending to my closet putting on a pair of high waisted shorts, half white shirt, and a black and white striped jersey. As far as my shoes I threw on a pair of black and white bred 11’s low cut. Having no time left I threw my now curly hair into a bun, then grabbed my phone, key, computer and backpack.
“Kendrick!” I yelled
I don’t wanna ruin his sleep but I have to tell him something before I leave.
“Kendrick Lamar!” I yelled again making him shoot up
“Yo.” He said once his eyes focused on me
“I’m leaving, if you leave just lock up...You have a key.” I said
softly
“Iight, We’re having dinner tonight, so don’t go no where else. Come right home.” He said
“Okay, bye.” I ran off for two reasons. One I was super late and Two I have a feeling dinner will be different...almost as if change was gonna take place.
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Should I update again tonight or nah?Leave me some feedback, cause the less I get the more I’m gonna wanna delete this...So If you like it state you do...If you don’t state what could be different but PLEASE DON’T COME OVER HERE WITH THE ‘UPDATE’ STUFF.
GONE WITH THE BS! But otherwise thank you my dears for rocking with me.
-love Kieshanna
