Chapter 3

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"I'm just gettin' real sick of you.... and you workin' my patience Britta." Aerka glared at her as she came back into the house.

It was 2:30am and she was suppose to be going out for a can of peas. It was around 6:15pm when she left.

"I see, Aerka I-"

"I don't wanna hear it." Aerka stood up  while smoking a blunt.

She had two bags full of clothes in her hands but they weren't hers.

They were Britta's.

She simply paced to her calmly. This was nice to Britta because she expected her to raise all types of hell because she walked in late.

Aerka handed her then bags then opened the front door.

"Get out."

"Aerka, let me explain."

"Get out."

"I'll tell you where I really was. Aerka please."

"I don't even wanna know. Now you got 5 seconds to get out or I'm throwing you out. The choice is yours."

Britta looked down while grabbing the bags. She sadly walked out the door without looking at her.

Aerka closed the door, sighing and rolling her eyes.

Britta was one female that irritated her fucking soul. She thought she could never dislike someone that much.

They met at the strio club about a year ago. Britta used to be know as Reign Forrest but when she started dating Aerka, she left the club alone.

Everything was good until she started stealing shit and using Aerka for her money.

Aerka sat back down on the couch. She placed both her of hands on her head.

She promised herself that that would be the last time she bring another bitch home from the strip club.
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"Nicole??"

"Huh?" Nicole turned around in line to see Blakely, Aerka's sister that she met at the hospital.

"It's me Blakely. You remember me right?"

Nicole looked at her and nodded.

"Of course, of course. Hey, how are you?"

"Good. You come to the movies alone?"

Nicole gazed around, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Yeah, I did... how about you?"

"Yep, I come here alone pretty much every Sunday. What did you come to see?"

"All Eyez On Me. I'm a hug Tupac fan."

"Oh shit, me too!"

Nicole laughed. She found it weird that Blakely was so nice to her today because the other day in the hospital, she was hella rude.

"Wanna sit together than?"

"Sure! And I just wanted to apologize for last time you saw me. I was being an ass because I was irritated with my sister."

"It's cool. I have two sisters that get on my nerves all the time, especially Nuri."

"You have two other siblings? I just have one. I always wanted a little brother though but my mom's like 50 now and she refuses to have another baby."

They both got their tickets and started pacing into the movie theater.

"Yeah we're actually triplets."

"So you mean there's two other people that look exactly like you?!"

"Uh huh, is that a bad thing?"

"No, not at all." Blakely smirked.
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"Bruh, did you see that damn iPhone in the movie? There wasn't even any damn iPhones in the damn 90s." Blakely said, coming into Nicole's house.

"Yeah I saw it. I wanted to just scream and laugh but other people were in there." Nicole closed the door behind her.

"You know Pac probably somewhere hella pissed about that movie."

"Yeah, Cuba." Nicole chuckled, sitting on the couch.

"Chill, you really think he's there?"

"Hell yeah. His was still making music and shit."

"True, true." Blakely sat back and pulled out her phone.

"Really?"

"What?" She chuckled, looking up at Nicole.

"We're talking and you pull out your phone."

"My bad. I was making sure nobody important texted me but my shit stay dry. I ain't got friends."

"I don't either. Can't trust nobody."

Nicole started to think about what Anthony did and sighed.

"You good?"

"I'm okay."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I don't wanna talk about it."

Blakey put her phone back in her pocket.

"You seem bothered by something though."

"You remembered what happened at the hospital??"

"Oh yeah...mm, that was some shit. You talk to them since then?"

"Nope. Anthony did call once though but I didn't answer."

"I don't blame you. They treacherous."

"Are you in a relationship?"

Blakely laughed, shaking her leg from side to side.

"Nope. Nobody want my ass."

"Don't even say that. Girl, good as you look." Nicole screamed and covered her mouth.

Blakely raised an eyebrow.

"The hell wrong with you?"

"I just said that you looked good."

"What's wrong with that?"

Nicole started turning red in the face.

"I was thinking that but I didn't mean to say it out loud."

Blakely smirked, turning towards her.

"You silly."

"Is that a bad thing?"

"Not at all."

She winked, pulling Nicole closer to her.

"What're you doing?"

"Shhh."

With that being said, Blakely grabbed her face and began kissing her.

Nicole was hesitant at first but then she started to kiss her back.

For some reason, she felt like it was wrong to do this.

Her mind kept telling her no, but her body kept telling her yes.

She pulled away from the kiss, getting up from the couch.

"Where you goin?" Blakely gaped at her.

Nicole picked her up off the couch bridal style and chuckled.

"You know what you gettin yourself into?" Blakely bit her bottom lip.

"Nope, but I'm about to find out." Nicole said as she paced to her room.

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