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Khari stared at me not being able to hold eye contact wit' me.I came alone tonight truly just wanting to see her. I knew if I brought Aaliyah and Donte they'd know something was up.
"W-What drink do y-you want?" She said stuttering
I smirked.
"Nah, I'm not drinking tonight," I say,
She nodded.
"Why you not up there?" I point at the stage
She glances at the stage real quick. "I-I can't today"
I suck my teeth "Mmcht' I was tryna' see sum' " I say teasing
Her face flushed and she starts to nod.
"I was playin' wit' you," I explain
She just looks at me with a blank expression—she nods.
She was never this quiet back when we went to school wit' each other shit—at least not wimme'.
She begins to touch her hand. I look down to see her hand wrapped around with bandages.
What the fuck happen?
"What happened to yo' hand?" I question
She looks down and places it behind the table. She began to shake her head.
"You not no child Kahri—use yo' words" I stated
She stares at me with glossy eyes she then bites her bottom lip.
"I hurt it at s-school" She mumbled
"I ain't ask where you hurt it I asked what happened" I say,
She nods and I look at her again.
"I-I mean yes," She says stuttering again
"Lemme' see yo' hand," I say,
She holds it out and I hold her hand. She moved back a little as I softly touched her knuckles.
I looked up at her and she was already looking at me. Her mouth was agape and her cheeks we're a light shade of pink.

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