I was straight, and was not even thinking about last week. Donte did not talk to me for days, and I was kinda of shocked, because Donte usually does not let things get to him. I jumped in the shower and relaxed. I got out and threw on sweatpants and a t-shirt. I put on my snapback and grabbed my hoody. I walked out the house and walked to Donte's mom's house.
I knocked on the door waiting for someone to answer.
"Hello sweets, come in, make yourself at home." His mom greeted.
I smiled "Ms.Cali, where is Donte?"
"Upstairs."
"Okay" I walked up the stairs to find Donte.
I barged in his room making him jump.
"Aye Kay Kay" Donte said while taking my hat off of my head.
I gave him the sharp eye.
"What?" He questioned.
"So you don't talk to me in 3 days?" I exlaimed
I snatched my hat back and he furrowed his eyebrows.
"Chill, can I do my own things ma?" He sat down on his bed and scrolled on his iphone.
I snatched his phone out his hand,
"Oh, you're occupied by Mackenzie right..."
He took his phone back and pecked me on my forehead.
"She is my girlfriend, I know you want me, but you can't have me. Donte joked.
"Shut up." I smiled at him.
After a while, We got bored and just sat there. We walked to the basketball court and played a little bit. When it got dark we walked to my house.
"Ima call my mom, tell her ima stay over."
"Ite."
***
"I'm finna just sleep next to you." Donte jumped on me.
"Get off fat ass." I pused him off of me. "You're sleeping on the floor."
We laughed and fell asleep.
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Flight 1
Action17 Year old Kayla Tipton, Lives a painful life of rape and abuse since she was 10 years old by her stepdad. Her dad died and her mom becomes a drug addict and remarried. Kayla's best friend, Donte Cali 18 years old is the only person Kayla has to he...