Ayanna Watson
— 5 Days Later
••• 10:47 AM" Why do you have to argue with me about this Yanna. I said you don't need a job mane'." Kentrell spoke as we sat in the room. He was sitting agains the edge of the bed as I was standing in the mirror curling the last strand of my hair.
" There's no argument , I said what I said. I want a job and I will be getting one. " I said back to him. Once I looked back I could see him mugging me. He could have a attitude if he wanted I honestly didn't care.
I didn't feel right , just leaving off of this man. It had been like that for the past month in a half. Him constantly buying me stuff , paying my phone bill , taking care of me on the rode. It was nice and all but I wasn't comfortable with it.
I have to have my own and if he didn't like he would just have to learn to. He smacked his lips and focused on putting his shoes back on , of course he was struggling.
Ever since we got home he's been frustrating me. Not letting anyone help him NOTHING. But that was Kentrell for you , he was Mr. Independent. I just let him be, nine times out of ten he'd figure it out.
Today he had a interview with XXL , since the incident they told him they would reschedule his shoot. He was so excited about this XXL magazine shit , he was in their freshman class this year.
I was beyond proud cause I sat around and actually watched him work. He was enjoying this music shit and he was definitely made for this " rockstar lifestyle " he was living.
" What kinda job you gone get ? " He asked slightly with an attitude , but I knew he was giving in.
" I don't I haven't thought that through , maybe an assistant somewhere. Or Kaya's mom said I could work in the shop with her at the front desk." I spoke up brushing my curls out with my wig brush. They were falling perfectly.
" That's coo , but I still don't get why you won't let me take care of you. I said I would Ayanna." He sighed finally standing up from the edge of the bed. I turned around examining his outfit , starting to bite down onto my lip. Really couldn't help myself , this man was really sexy as hell.
" Hellooo." He spoke up snapping me out my thoughts and I pulled my head up starting back at him.
" I don't know Kentrell...I just need to have my own. Anything can happen." I spoke up and fixed the sleeves on my shirt.
" Igh' mane. Ian gone trip about the shit no no. I can't stop you , you wanna job and ima respect that." He nodded and scratched the back of his neckS
I smiled and laughed walking over to him and grabbed him by his face kissing his lips.
" Be happy. More moneeey poppa." I laughed and he shook his head chuckling a bit. He reached down grabbing his keys and I threw my bag on shoulder and fixed my watch.
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