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Dakota Elise Green
July 29
10:34 pm

"Kota" Diana called putting my name while walking in my room. I stood in my mirror finishing my face for the night

"Huh?"

"Where you goin? You lookin cute"

"Thank you. We all going out for Khalil birthday"

"I forgot you said that.... and Kentrell lettin you go?"

"I told him numerous times about it" I shrugged while closing my eyeliner

"Yeah you can tell him all you want, but did y'all actually converse about this. Like as in he said it wasn't a problem witchu going?"

"Diana. I'm grown as hell"

"Yeah you grown but you also in a relationship Dakota"

"It's not that deep"

"For Kentrell it will be. Let's be Forreal, how would you feel if it was the other way around?"

"But I wouldn't have a problem with him going to hang out with any friends. Especially if they've been friends before me"

"What if it was one that you know without a doubt likes him"

I laughed and went to my bed, picking up my phone "Khalil don't like me. Yall reaching"

"Too bad he does. And you can't hide the fact that I'm tellin the truth. But I'm not gonna stop you. You wanna go, have fun. I'm just saying. Kentrell ain gone be too happy"

My phone started ringing in my hand so I looked at Diana

"And you just spoke him up"

"Good" she crossed her arms and walked out. I rolled my eyes before answering the phone and put it to my ear

"Hello?"

"Whatchu doin?"

I could hear loud music in the background but I chose not to question it

"I'm getting dressed"

"Fa what?"

"Kentrell I been told you we all goin out for Khalil's birthday"

He got quiet and I sighed

"Don't start this Kentrell. We already talked about this"

"I ain startin shit. Don't even worry bout it nomo"

"Worry about what?"

Instead on answering my question, Kentrell hung up the phone and I looked at it

"Is he serious.... alright then. BET"

I threw my phone on the dresser and went to the bathroom to finish my hair. Since he wanna act like a bitch, two can play that game

12:13 am

"Happy muthafuckin Birthdayyyyy Khalilllll" Kennedy drunkenly yelled while dancing. I laughed at her and continued dancing with my cup in my hand. Just because Kentrell was in his feelings don't mean ima let him put me in mine
Even though we were buying bottles here at the club, before we came we pregamed at Khalil's house so all of us were feelin ourselves at the moment. The only thing I was missing at the moment was my nigga but right now, fuck him

"Come on Kota!" Aliyah called me over to where she was, holding a bottle of Moët. I walked over to where she was and she held the bottle up and poured some in my mouth

"All y'all asses gone have hangovers tomorrow" Khalil's brother Tailor told us, just as drunk and high as we were

"Well I'm off tomorrow so I'm straight" I shrugged and started to twerk a little, laughing afterwards because unlike Diana, I couldn't twerk for shit. I wasn't that sister

Tailor looked behind me at my ass and laughed a little

"What?"

He shook his head and grabbed my hand causing me to look down at it, pulling it away

"You know I gotta boyfriend right?"

"Huh?" He asked as the music suddenly got louder after the song changes. I leaned up to his ear

"I told you I gotta boyfriend"

"Oh" he laughed "but way he at right now?"

I laughed, shaking my head and backed away from tailor but he grabbed my arm this time

"What he don't know won't hurt him"

"I'm not that type of girl. Sorry"

I finally was able to walk off from him and I guess Khalil realized so he approached me

"You straight?" He yelled in my ear over the music

"Yeah. Your brother just drunk as fuck"

He shook his head and looked over at Tailor then back at me

"Ima y'all to him, Ight"

"Okay. Thank you"

Just as Khalil walked away from me I looked across the club and my eyes met Kentrell's. I guess he had already saw me because he was walking over to where we were and I sighed. As soon as he approached me he gripped onto my arm

"You real comfortable"

"Whatchu talkin bout Kentrell. I'm just tryina have a good time"

"You tryina be a hoe, that's what the fuck you doin"

"A hoe? What the fuck?!"

He kind of pushed me off and started to walk away but I grabbed him

"Kentrell! Did you seriously call me a hoe? Cause I'm out having fun with my friends"

"It ain got shit to do witchu havin fun"

"WELL WHAT IS IT?!"

"YOU IN THAT NIGGA FUCKIN FACE" he yelled back, getting aggressive.

"He asked me a question so stop yellin at me like I'm some random bitch on the street. I'm your fucking girlfriend!"

"Ain actin like it. Watcho fuckin mouth for I punch you in it"

"Do it!" I challenged him "I'm not scared of you so ion know Whatchu think this is"

"Fuck out my face mane"

"BYE! Fuck you!"

"Fuck you too bitch" he hissed before walking off leaving me there while he left the club

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