Friday
So today was Friday and my dad and brothers was suppose to be throwing kentrell a welcome home party at home and I was planning on going with my best friends but since the party started at 7 and it was only 4 I still had a few hours to spare. I was up watching baby boy and finishing assignments for my classes.
My phone ringed, I looked at the caller id and seen it was rakim calling. I rolled my eyes and pressed accept.
"Hello". I answered.
"Hey baby what you doing". He asked.
"On the laptop and watching baby boy why wassup". I asked.
"Look umm I need a break". He told me.
"A break from what". I asked with a confused expression.
"You".
I slightly chuckled and shook my head, I knew he was go do this. Apparently his side bitch got to him and now he's kicking me to the curb, I ain't surprised at all.
"Whatever rakim, you're a fuck up person but you're learn who's been there for you since day one even when you hit me. But I will find someone better than you and you better not hit my line up."
"All Im asking is for a little break." He said.
"How about we break up for good, im moving out and doing me and you do you, good luck to you in life".
Before he could reply I hung up. I scrolled through my contacts and called one of my best friends.
"Hey boo". Brandon answered.
"Hey Brandon do you mind if I move in with you for a while until I found a new house? ".
"Girl no I don't mind, you know you welcome".
"Thanks boo I knew I can count on you, I will be their in a few hours".
"Aight".
I hung up and placed my phone on the bed, I walked over to the closet and pulled out all my suitcases. I was ready to leave so I just threw all my stuff in suitcases. I was done about thirty minutes later. I loaded all my stuff in my trunk. I threw the spare key he gave me on the couch and headed out. I checked my purse and made sure I had everything, once I did I cranked my car up and backed out the driveway. I turned the radio up and singed along to Rihanna and bryson tiller wild thoughts.
I was so happy to be single cause rakim wasn't the one for me. And I'm glad I ain't got to deal with his bitchy ways and that someone else had to.
About thirty minutes later I pulled up to Brandon house and blew my horn to let him know I'm here. He soon came out and I almost died as I seen his hair. It was cute but different.
"Best Friend". I squealed.
He picked me up and spend me around and I laughed as he was pretending like I was heavy.
"Where's Jontavian? ".
"I put that ass to sleep".
I laughed and nudged his arm.
"Bitch you a mess". I walked over to my trunk and popped it open. He grabbed all the big suitcases and I grabbed the small ones. We had to make three trips back before we had all my bags.
"Ok so here's the guest room. Since you will be here for a while cause I know you, you can decorate it anything you want. This is official your room and not a guest room anymore".
"Brandon you ain't got to do that".
"Girl I got about five more guest room in this big ass house, you straight".
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DREAMALITY 1 || The First Generation
RomanceStory of Kaila Alain Westbrook and Kentrell Desean Gaulden.