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" I was so disappointed." Noelle said waving a french fry around.

We're at lunch and Noe is complaining bout an unpleasant experience with this white nigga from a different school.

" That's what I get for trying to to step out my comfort zone."

" Well what happened?" My'lynn ask picking at the slop on her tray. The food ain't that bad but I still just get food at home or on my way on.

" Girl." He starts. "For one his dick was average.  I need like above average." He syas with a sly smile. "And his dick had look like a raw chicken leg."

We all laughed hard and loud but the other loud talking and laughing in the cafeteria drowned us out. I was about to say something but the sight of Chey and Khai walking in caught my attention. I just watch them as they walked to the table they sit at.

" It's getting ridiculous at this point." My'lynn says looking at them too.

" Right. Check that nigga before I beat his ass." Noe says before eating a french fry.

I don't respond.

I don't know how to honestly. My mind is conflicted. I want to talk to Khai about how I feel but I know he gonna act like a dickhead. Talking to him is like talking to a fucking tree. And then that whole thing with Wizyrd. I've been avoiding him since then. This my first time coming to lunch in two days. I just don't want to talk to him. Speaking of the devil, Wizyrd enters the cafeteria and goes to get his food. I thought he was gonna come to our table after seeing me but he just looks and acts like he don't see me. Then he walks to Chey's table and sits to her left. I notice Khai give him a stink look.

" Now they both got to get that asses beat." Noelle says about to get up but I grab his arm.

" It's cool bruh." I say unlocking my phone. I don't give a floppy fuck right now I just want to go home.

Lunch ends and we go our separate ways. As I'm walking to my class, Chey passes me. She mumbles faggot, like I ain't hear her, and keeps walking. I ignore her cause its a waste of my breath and I ain't trying to get suspended for killing her duck ass.

sigh.

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I'm on my way home now. Last period went by quickly. Jared decided to try and talk to me again of course. I decided to engage with him more, he's actually a cool dude. Besides, he ain't do nothing to me anyway. As I'm pulling in my drive way I get a text.

Daddy Khaiiii: I left somthin at yo house otw to get it.

What is it?

Read

Sigh.

I get my stuff, get out of the car, and go towards the front door. I had to unlock it so I had to fumble for my key. After finally getting in house I go upstairs and change into some ball shorts and a black windbreaker. I like to wear jackets and hoodies around the house cause I'm a weirdo. I go to the kitchen to get some chips, then head to the living room to watch T.V. All I watch is anime to be honest. I've watched most of the ones on Netflix; ultimately, I decide on The Seven Deadly Sins. I've watched it like a thousand times but it's good as hell.

A few minutes into the show, there's a knock on the door. I take my time getting to the door because I knew who was on the other side of it. I open the door and see Khailil. I open the door wider and step aside for him to come in. He walks in and goes upstairs while I go back to my comfortable position on the couch. I hear his footsteps coming down the stairs.

" What you leave?" I ask turning my head after asking. He had his gun in his right hand and a quarter of weed in his left. He looks back at me blankly.

I give him a questioning look before getting up.

" I told you about keeping that shit here bruh." I say going over to him.

I was aware of Khailil's  way of making money. These streets lethal as fuck and I've tried to tell him that but it's his life. I can't make him do anything he don't want to. Plus he was banging before he met me anyway. All I ask is for him to not bring that shit here cause if it gets caught here that's my dad's career down the drain.

" Stop trippin yo."

" I'm not." I  say crossing my arms over my chest. " This my pops house Khai that shit disrespectful bruh." He just keeps looking at me blankly. " And if they track yo ass here with that shi-"

" I know Jay damn." He cuts me off with anger is his voice. " I forgot I left it and I was tryin to tell you ass it's here but you got to head so far up that dread headed nigga ass you can't think straight."

" The fuck you mean yo." I say raising my voice. " Over the past couple of weeks you've had yo head up that water bug lookin bitch ass. I call you don't get an answer, I text you and don't get a reply. I'm trying my hardest to fix this shit and you act as if you don't give a fuck yo. This shit stressing me and I'm tired bruh." I say releasing all of the things I've had pinned in my head. It felt good to finally let it out but I hope I ain't just end my relationship.

After finishing what I had to say, I look at the ground and wait for his response. Khailil moves foward and wraps his arms around me. I don't embrace him back but having his arms around me was comforting, calming.

" I'm sorry Prence."  He says leaning my head up and kissing my forehead.

Same thing huh?

" You ain't seen sorry yet nigga."

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