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London POV
"London. Antwan is here to see you boo." My mom said while walking into my room.
"Uhn uhn. Tell him ion wanna talk. Which I don't."
"What's that gon solve?"
"Nothing & that's why ion wanna talk to him. Tell him I moved and I'm raising the baby by myself. Please and thank you."
"I'm telling him to come upstairs."
She walked and went to go tell him.
I swear she don't listen to me.

He walked in and sat on my bed.
"Wassup.."
"What do you want?"
"You."
"Uhm no. You with Naomi."
"You know good and  well I'm not with that girl."
"Y'all should be. 2 fake people in a relationship. That works.."
"London can you stop being sarcastic for like 5 minutes bruh?"
"I was dead serious. Ion even know why you think I wanna talk to you anyways. Once I move out I won't have to see yo no more."
"School?"
"Online."
"What about the baby?"
"What about it?"
"You gon stop me from  seeing the baby?"
"Ion know yet."
"You can't be that petty."
"I most definitely can and I should be, but I'm not gon deprive you from seeing your child because of what we got going on.."
"So what about us though?"
"There is no "us" Antwan. We can just act like strangers."
"I ain't go through all this just so we could be strangers again that sh!t dead. You can't even forgive me?"
"Ima try. My hardest. But ion even know Antwan..you just gon have to wait."
"Shiid I'll wait then. Ion got no problem with that.."
"Mhm." He smirked and walked out.

🤦🏽‍♀️whewww .

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