What happens when the guy you WANT isn't the guy you NEED....
When two men are battling for the same heart...
How will she know who's the perfect person for her....
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Bird°
"Watch your hands?!"
I was roughly shoved through the door and it was slammed behind me. We argue in the car on the way here and I was over that shit.
He was really bugging out right now. Kingsley was on edge the whole night. When I asked him what was wrong he would just brush it off.
I wasn't about to keep asking the same question over and over. So I said fuck it and left it alone. All I wanted to do was have a great date but it was a fail. I threw my purse on his couch walking towards the kitchen.
I got a room temperature bottle of water out of the food pantry. I sigh twisting the cap off moving the bottle to my lips. It was snatched out of my hand before I can even taste it.
"What the hell is your problem?!"
I yelled looking up at him touching my lip. He stood in front of my with this angry look on his face.
"You think I'm stupid huh?" He threw the bottle of water on the floor.
"You have to be snatching shit out my hand." I scoffed.
Turning around I went back into his food panty getting another bottle of water. My mouth was dry as hell I just needed a few sips. And this nigga was P.M.S-ing. I kept my back turned from him drinking half of the bottle.
"Bird why yo ass tryna play me?!"
"Play you like how Ley?" turning to face him. "What have I been doing please explain to me."
"I'm not liking this shit something is up with you. And Ima figure that shit out."
"You talking in riddles right now and I'm not about to try and solve them." I said walking around him.
