Chapter Seventeen

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Ceaira Winters
I looked to my left and seen Kentrell laying next to me.

I instantly got confused. What happened last night?

I asked myself that question over and over again until Kentrell woke up.

"Good morning baby" He said wrapping his arms around me

Then I started to remember.

Me and Kentrell fucked last night when he came to me crying about him and Kay breaking up.

I felt bad because Kay and I were friends.

"Kentrell I feel bad she was the only one out of your girlfriends that I liked" I said

"Me and Kay are over" He said

"Ok does not mean there is going to be a me and you" I said

He groaned and then got up putting on his clothes.

He got up and grabbed his keys leaving.

I sighed before getting my phone and calling him.

He answered with his face in the camera.

"Yes?" He asked

"Come back in" I said

He quickly hung up and came busting through my door.

I looked at him as if he had grown three fuckin heads.

"Is you out of yo damn mind?"i asked

He shrugged and took off his clothes again before getting back in my bed going back to sleep.

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I looked out the window as me and Kentrell drove down the street to IHop. We asked the gang could they watch india. I THINK they were doing a good job with her. Im not totally sure if they were.

I felt Kentrells hand on my thigh and i grabbed his hand in return.

We pulled up to IHop and we got out going to get our seats.

We walked in to IHop and me and kentrell went to our seats.

"So kentrell... How have you been... Its been awhile since we had an actual conversation" I said

He nodded then shrugged.

"I been good I guess. Just been focusing on my music and trying to get it released" He said sighing

I have realized Kentrell takes rapping very seriously. Hes not like Blueface who is just in it for the money, and gets in the booth and does anything. He actually takes his time to write down his lyrics and actually has time to get in the studio and pour his heart out.

"Kentrell you have a lot of Songs recorded. You have over what? 400 songs that you have not released yet?" I asked

He nodded.

"I been keeping that shit in. Until I die. Then thats when I want my music released" He said

We talked for the rest of the night and had a great time.

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