A few months past.. Me and Keenon are a thing, sort of. We're basically friends with benefits.
I wake up to a few text messages from Trey.
I've been wanting to tell Keenon about this situation with Trey but knowing him he would probably kill him. Trey was someone in my life that I could get past if he just left me alone. There was no point of blocking his number because he always found a way to contact me."Bria look at those mark ass niggas" he said while driving through our childhood neighborhood in Compton. I looked at him and laughed, "Don't even worry about them babe. Worry about getting us to In N Out faster!!" He looked at me, chuckled and said "You and yo fucking food." When we arrived at In N Out he grabbed my hand while we walk in, it's surprisingly not packed. "Aye let me get a number 3 and make them fries animal style." I got the same thing as him.
As we sat down and ate I got lost in his eyes, he took a sip of his drink, looked at me and said "What you lookin at?" I took a bite of my fries and said "You, who else would I be looking at?". He blushed and said "What.. I must look like a snack to you or something."
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Fallin
FanfictionKeenon and Bria are childhood friends who grew up in the streets of Compton, when Keenon gets released from prison she's there for him through everything. Will their longtime loyalty for each other make them think they might be fallin' for one anoth...