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"I know that had to hurt her." Smokey stayed. "How did she recover from that?"
"Shit was just bad from there. All this shit lead to why I'm here today." ••• Running was currently the solution to all of Honey's problems. She was mad? Run. Needed to clear her head? Run. She was hungry? Run to the store.
The situation had really fucked her up. That was her best friend and she turned around and this shit happened. She didn't have nobody but Aiden who was also mad and Christian who was ready to kill.
"Who the hell?" she stopped her run to answer her phone. "Wassup babe?"
"You know I hate that 'babe' shit." Christian mugged into the camera making her laugh. "Come and chill with me tho. I miss you."
"Gimme an hour. I'm like 15 minutes away from the house and I have to shower and stuff."
"Aight. I love you."
"I love you too." she hung up and High Fashion by Roddy Ricch continued to play through her headphones. Being in her zone while running, she had accidentally ran into someone.
"My bad." she apologized.
"You good." Carlie said and Honey nodded and started to run away again because she still owed her an ass beating.
"Aaliyah can you please hear me out?" Carlie pleaded.
"Sure. After you let me beat your ass." Honey shrugged. She was serious.
"That's unreasonable." Carlie shook her head.
"What's unreasonable? See you would've got your ass beat in that hospital bed, Christian saved your life. So in order for me to let you explain, I have to beat your ass. Simple." Honey shrugged.
"You can't beat everybody ass who makes you mad. That's not how life works. Now to save your life-"
"Spare me the emotional speech-"
"Aaliyah! Your mother plotted on both of us. Derrion- Julian what the fuck ever you want to call him is up to something with Linda. Here's your proof." she tossed Honey a phone. "You don't ever have to talk to me again. But I want you to be safe. Tell Christian to look into that." and with that, she walked away.
Honey looked at the phone in her hand and debated if she wanted to smash it or take it with her. She couldn't trust Carlie but she trusted her gut in which told her to take the phone. ••• "Where you going looking like a lil boy?" Aiden asked coming out of the kitchen.
"Boy fuck you. This my chill outfit so I can chill with my man." she flipped him off.
"Christian must like anything because you look like a straight dude."
