Chapter 8

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"So you live here ?" Breyale asked amazed , " yeah . For now ... it's Kareem's house" I replied walking into the kitchen. "Who's Kareem ?" She asked confused, but keeping up. "Our half brother" I said pulling the cheese and butter out of the fridge. "So when you start school ?" I asked breaking the silence. "Monday, I need one Math and one ELA credit" she said sounding bored.

Breyale is very smart. Her favorite quick lunch is grilled cheese just like mines. It's going on 8:00 pm. Bre is going to stay with me because, it gets boring here by myself and Malik just has the room reserved. It's not his.

There going to move there stuff here on the weekend but for now they share a suitcase, her and her baby that is. I haven't seen Malik since earlier and I kind of miss him. Y'all probably thinking this hoe, but I told y'all I've been hurt and im just a clingy person. Breyale is in her room getting ready for tomorrow, I've moved all of Malik stuff to the bottom of my closet. I needed to be doing that too and getting this paper out of the way, but it's going on the back burner.

Today 7:00 PM
(- is blessing)

-"Hey"

"Wassup"

-"What are you doing ?"

"Getting ready for work"

-"What time you go in ?"

"9:00"

-"When you coming home"

He chuckles "that's home now"

-"Stop playing and answer the question !"

I don't know yet

-"Did she pick Mai up yet ?"

"Nah, I'll be over there in the morning"

-"Okay , goodnight"

"Goodnight"

After the phone call I went to my drawer and got my underclothes some shorts and a T-shirt. I went to the bathroom ran a bath and did what I needed to do at the sink. I washed my ass, got out moisturized my body, got dress and jumped in my bed. Boy was I tired.

Breyale Pov

   Ya hoe finally got a POV. Anyways my name is Breyale Marie Stone. I'm 4'11 with hair that stops a little passed  my shoulders.

   All of a sudden the doorbell started going crazy. I knew someone better have had a good reason as to why. My son was sleeping ! I went to Blessing room to tell her someone was at the door, but she was dead to earth. So I went to go open it.

  When I opened it a nigga in a Apple Bees uniform stood there with some food in his hand, and he had the nerve to hug me. I stood there looking into the darkness as the porch light was not on. "Excuse me, who are you ?" I asked still standing in the doorway confused.

    He looked at me with a stupid look on his face. "Oh I'm sorry you look like -" he began to say. "Blessing ? She's upstairs" I laughed. "Then who are you" He asked scratching the back of his head. "Her twin" I said bussing out laughing. "My bad she didn't tell me she had a twin. Just a brother" "We found out earlier" I said opening the door wider so that he can come through and walk up the steps.

Malik Pov

  Blessing was sleep. While contemplating on if I would wake her up or not she turned towards the door. "Lik why you just standing there ?" She said tiredly. She had a really cute soft voice when she was tired. "I came to see you, but didn't want to wake you up" I replied. "Come here" she said sitting up. I walked in and closed the door behind me, I sat down and she grabbed me hugging me tight.

  "Damn, I feel missed" I said. She giggled. "How was work" she asked sounding as if she would fall asleep again. "I don't know, I didn't go yet" I said sarcastically. "I don't want you to go" she said getting comfortable on my chest. "I got to go to work" I said falling into her spell. She knew just what to do in order to get her way.

"I'm coming back" I said again reassuring her. I carried her down the stairs to the kitchen and pulled the food out of the bag. Her eyes instantly lit up. I gave her a hug and left the house. I'll be back I thought.

 I'll be back I thought

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