Julye
All morning I've been getting calls, texts, and voicemail from Keem. He must've found out what happen, I swear people love gossiping.
I already had my bags pack and ready to go. I'm pretty sure Candice is going to try to press charges on me, little does she knows if I go down she coming with me.
Just as I open my door, there stood Cykeem.
"You been ignoring my calls" he welcome his own self in.
"Maybe there was a reason why I haven't been returning your calls" I place my bag next to the door. Keem notice the bag and frown a little.
"Where you going"?
"A way for a while".
"Okay where"?
"Business".
"Why you acting funny all of a sudden, by the way I heard about that fight. It's about time you stood up for yourself".
"I always stood up for myself, most of the time I look past people. Candice just had it coming".
"Before you leave, wanna go grab a bitebto eat".
"I guess" I grab my house keys and bag heading out the door. I lock up my place then follow Cykeem.
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"How long are you going to be gone".
"Not sure yet, I will call you though".
Cykeem was kind enough to take me to the bus station. He tried everything he could to keep me from leaving.
It was only best for me to leave Atlanta for a while and head back to Little Rock.
"Ugh okay I'll miss you, August will definitely will" I push Keem a little.
He laugh. "What was that for"?
"We don't even know each other like that".
"So, he told me what happen when he saw you at the store".
"Don't even bring that up" I still hate the fact that I was some what nervous around him.
"Make sure you call me Jul, I'm not playing".
"Whatever Keem, I gotta go bye" I gave him a hug before getting on the bus. Soon as I got to a seat, I sat down pulling out my phone to find some music.
Didn't really want to hear no drama that always be happening on the bus. I look out the window to see Keem waving.
The bus was taking off, I wave back until I could no longer see him.
I couldn't wait to get home.
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Moonlight In Atlanta
Fiction généraleYou're feeling like a smooth ride, Bottle of gin makes the mood right Baby girl you're looking like the moonlight in, Atlanta ~Russ~ Copyright© 2016 Jasa'mine French