Call On Me

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Arianna

Now that me and Kentrell became public I receive death threats from 13 year olds that can barely put their hair in a ponytail.

The messages don't come directly to my phone because I deactivated Instagram but I still look at my comments under my posts from Kentrell page.

We still have yet to show Princess to the public.

Kentrell came back in the house for the first time in almost a half day. I hadn't seen him since he said he had some business to take care of yesterday.

"Where were you?" I stood up on the bed, holding my hands on my hips.

"Get dressed", he picked up Princess from her swing. He swayed back and fourth with her, she clang onto his index finger waving it around.

So he just gone ignore my question? Dent-headed big dick nigga.

I shook my head, "Where we going?"

"Don't worry bout allat", he kept his eyes on Princess as he spoke.

I sucked my teeth, rolling out of bed. I walked over to his closet, then it hit me that all my clothes are at my place. "Take me to my spot so I can get dressed"

I got dressed in one of his t-shirts, wearing it as a dress just until we got to my apartment.

I opened the door, seeing Zoey and Kendell sleep on the couch. She was laying on top of him with his arm around her.

Sometime I just wish I could go back to their age when life was simple. Only worry was if I had enough likes on a Instagram picture.

"Wake y'all ugly asses up" Kentrell yelled, making them jump in their sleep. Zoey rolled off the couch, accidentally pulling Kendell down with her.

Princess looked around, trying to hold her own neck, laughing.

"Whatchu doing bruh? My dream was getting good" Zoey groaned, wiping the drool from her cheek.

"You sleep like Arianna, slobber everywhere" he teased, pulling the covers off them.

I looked at him in the mirror that was hanging on the wall by the steps. "Me? Nigga you toss and turn every 5 seconds"

"And you take up 70 percent of the bed"

"You ain't never home anyway shut up" I waved him off, walking up the steps.

I went upstairs and did my morning routine. Since I didn't know what the occasion was I didn't want to be underdressed or overdressed so I decided on a black motorsport one piece.

Then I laid out an outfit for Princess. "Kentrell dress Princess in this" I told him, laying the outfit on his lap.

"Shit we boutta stay here" he mumbled, biting his lip. I looked at him in my mirror, his eyes were on my butt.