Chapter 33: no promises(Part 2)
Cordell laid across at the pool as he seen his phone ringing. He leaned over and picked it up and grabbed his glass of Cognac. He sipped it and moved his Alpha Ki letters mid chest and pressed the answer icon. He brought it up to his ear and heard Kellan spazzing, "Im sorry but Cordell cant help us"
"HELP YALL WITH WHAT? What is going on? HELLOO!?!?" They heard Cordell speak from the phone as their bodies froze as it was on speaker. He slowly sat up as he seen Dom walking over carying the the Dominoes table.
"ARON!" Cordell snapped. He heard rumbling as Kellan gasped and handed him back the phone and whispered, "Play it the fuck off!"
Aron rolled his eyes and ran off the bench and took a deep breath, "Hey!"
"What cant I help yall with? Whats going on?" Cordell questioned.
"Its something silly. Kyle and Kellan thinks you can help us with a zipper issue because you have so many connections. You know how Kellan is with her clothes." Aron lied as he balled his fist at how stupid that sounded.
"You sure? She sounded more serious but then again that girl do care about her rags. I can call some"
I scoffed, "Its fine. Its a small tear it made."
"Tear? You said it was a zipper problem...Aron?" Cordell responded standing up and Aron laughed, "Yeah we sipped her costume up and it made a small tear. Its fine. See you tonight" Aron said before hanging up. They ran over to him and said, "Soo."
"He brought my lie..I think. but now I have to stand him up to go and meet with Pablo. Stall for me Trust I wont be long. Im only doing this for you two!" Aron told them as Dom said, "Nigga, come on. Lets knock these nigga boots! Why you making that face you good?"
"I think so but I think I got lied to." He mumbled trying to piece together that conversation but with the little information he had he couldnt.
|Isaac|
"No shots for you" Kellan said before grabbing my shot cup and giving me her Rum&Coke. I know I cant handle shots...but this weekend have been one for the books from crossing over to being an official Alpha Ki member, finally getting Kellan back-or whatever we are. She tossed my shot back and I asked, "So last night was fun..."
"I wanted to talk to you about that." She stated before she motioned for me to follow her to somewhere private because the music in this film party. We walked out on the back and spotted a dock that went into the campus Lake. We walked over and sat out on the edge as the sun was setting.
"Wow, this is beautiful!" Kellan said as she pulled her phone out and snapped a few photos.
"So you really like the photography route, huh?" I asked her. She placed the phone in one of her many suitleg pockets and replied, "Ever since I was little photos was monumental in my household not just the ones that made the papers and news. Im talking christmas, easters, thanksgiving...they are a piece of a great day that would never die. So thats where my passion for it came from." She stared over and we looked at one another and I pulled a small white flake from her eyebrow and responded, "Ive seen your social media. You love being in front of the camera too."
"Trans rights have been moving in the right step but I dont think I can make it as a model. And before you try to give me a thousand compliments let me stop you" She took a deep breath and continued, "I-" I grabbed hold of her hand and asked, "Continue."
"I may seem like this bad bitch..I mean I am-but I seriously stil feel like that 13 year old girl trapped in a boy body. And part of me thinks thats why I havent went and just decided to do the surgery because what if I do the bottom surgery and"
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قصص عامةCordell "Ink" Spacey was a 20 year old on the rise in his 2nd year of college. He lives in an expensive Apartment, balling like Kobe, dressed in new designer before it even hit the market and had every girl on campus at Central Chicago University wa...