Love Wars

Ch.7 Better

(A/n work entirely too much have way to much shit going on to try to update a story that barely get anything so now I just update when I feel like it, plus I'm grown now idk I'm just not into this story like I would've been if I was in high school but I'm trying that what matters right. Don't take offense to it I'm just being honest 🤷🏽‍♂️🤷🏽‍♂️🤷🏽‍♂️)

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                    Next Morning

Mitch P. O. V

I woke with arms wrapped around my lower half I let smile come on my face. So last night wasn't a dream? I turning around just looking at her, damn she couldn't be more  beautiful in this sun light her dreads covered her face just a little bit I could see she still had her sides cut.

I was just admiring what was always going to be mine, I heard knocking at the door and I jumped making Kenya grunt and pull me closer snuggling me in the crook of my neck. I rolled my eyes you'd think Kenya being in the navy would've made her a morning person,I heard the knocking but louder this time.

"Kenny let me go there someone at the door." I spoke at the same I let out a soft moan because she had starting kissing my neck.

"No. Sleep." Kenya mumbled into my neck kissing, I rolled my eyes holding in my moan this time.

"Kenya-"

"Say my full fucking name and I'll fuck you up." She stopped kissing my neck, just to glare at me, but I laughed not phased, by her change of demeanor.

"Then get off me so I can answer the door." I whined which made her lose her glare and show her smile, I couldn't help but smile back. But we both dropped it when whoever the fuck starting banging on the door. Kenya loosened her hold on me so I got up to answer the door. But not before slapping me on my ass, I flared my nose as I walk to the door.

I'm gone murder her, and whoever banging at my fucking door.

"Man if you don't stop banging at my fucking door like you slow, I'mma Fuc-"

I swing my door open coming face to face with Jordan who look pissed all the way off.

"Tell that bitch to run, that bullshit by me again!" She pushed passed me, I groaned it was too early to be dealing with Jordan and her anger issues hell I barely dealing with mine.

"Hey best friend, how you doing best friend? Oh I'm great bitch." I mumbled loudly and continued mumbling other thing before run to the living room see Jordan squaring up on Kenya. Apart of me was intrigued and confused at the same time and the other was like bitch Jordan gone be died.

So I watch instead, fuck I look lik with my 5'2" stature up against a nigga that wear a size 9 and is 5'11, Jordan be alright.

"Why you pulling up on me like this Jordan I'm not trying give you this fade, you Khadijah wife, and I'd hate to have to beat my cousins ass too." Kenya said calmly way too calm as matter fact she was smiling too.

"Kenya what we not finna do is act like you don't know why I wouldn't want to pull up on you like you ain't say some bullshit  by me bullshit over the phone."