Nueve ⚬

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Erica Pov
West Hollywood, California
11:32am

I woke up to the knocks on front door. Cyn was knocked out sleep, laying on my chest. I slowly slid  off the bed, and made way to the living room.

"Cynthia! Open up." I heard a male voice.

"What took you so long babyg-

I walked to the door then yanked it opened, as his mouth stop working in mid sentence.

"Who you?" He asked.

"Nun yo damm business, who tha fuck is you"

"Where Cyn?" His eyes gleam when he said her name.

"She ain't here." I lied smoothly.

I didn't know who this creep was but I damm sure wasn't feeling his vibe. I bet its around ten in the morning and this nigga wanna come all bright n' early n' shyt ...

"Man watch out."

He tried to march in her' but I pushed him back.

"I already told you she ain't here."

"Well let me see for myself." He eargered on.

"I think its safe if you don't." I told him.

"Man who is you!" He barked.

"They call me Nyquil." I chuckled, thinking about earlier this morning.

"Dude I don't time fo-

"Erica!" I heard Cyn shout my name.

Dammit!

"Looks like you ain't so good after all" he smirked.

"Fuck you ol'-

"Babe who's at the- Peter?" She questioned.

"In the flesh babe .." he licked his crusty lips.

"Why haven't you been answering my phone calls"

"Yanno with wo-

"She been busy bruh." I said, seizing him up.

"I can tell." He bit his lip at her.

"You gone let me in?" He eyed her.

"Ye-

"No!"

She gave me a death glare.

"Yes come on in."

We bumped shoulders as he walked past me. Peter followed her into the kitchen but I was a close second behind him. I observed them well, watching his every step, body language, mostly everything. She didn't seem to the notice the tension between the both of us.

"So how was school? I heard you graduated from what was it Yale?"

"Harvard." He chuckled. "but yeah in a few weeks you looking at the world finest doctors of all times."

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