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Chelsea
" That's exactly why I don't do parties . " I shook my head as I looked at the TV screen . Once again the news were talking about the shooting that happened 2 days ago at Travis party .
Seeing that shit really bothered me and still I couldn't get over it . This boy really took his last breath right in front of me . And the fact that he had children broke my heart . Now they were gonna have to grow up without a father .
Turning the channel , Tamika entered the living room with a bowl of Frosty Flakes , sitting down right next to me onto the couch .
" You aight ? You look sad . " She asked looking at me .
" Is it that obvious . " I sighed sitting back into the couch .
" Yeah , it is . " She stuffed a spoonful of cereal into her mouth . " It's about that incident at the party , ain't it ? "
I nodded . " Tamika he was killed right in front of me . "
" I know . He didn't deserve that shit . I feel so bad for his babymomma . " She shook her head .
" You know her ? " I asked
" Not like that but she braided my lil' cousin hair a few times . She cool as hell and he was too . Them kids though , I can only imagine how the hell they feel . " Tamika said
I sighed as I tried to find something on tv that'll catch my attention but nothing did .
Throwing Tamika the remote I headed upstairs to my bedroom , closing the door right behind me .
Flopping on my bed I took my phone off the charger only to see that I had 5 missed calls and 3 messages from Kentrell .
The night of the incident we exchanged numbers ONLY because he said he wanted to check up on me from time to time to make sure I was good .
I didn't really see it as nothing major considering he had a girlfriend and I wasn't trying to get into a relationship anyway .
I chuckled to myself trying tp figure out why he called me so many times . Instead of calling him back I just texted him back .
