Twenty Eight

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Dakota Elise Green
October 21
9:34 am

I had a slight hangover from last night and honestly I really didn't feel like going to work even though I was already late.

I walked out of my bathroom with my uniform pants on and a tank top while glancing over at Kentrell who sat on the side of my bed texting on his phone

"Unplug my phone and hand it here please"

"You late ain it?"

"Yeah" I answered Kentrell as I grabbed my phone from him and checked notifications on my phone "I really don't feel like going"

"Well don't go. I'm surprised yo ass up after all that shit you drunk last night"

"Cause I does this" I told him as I texted Aliyah back letting her know I was on the way to work and that I was okay. Kentrell sat back on my bed and I looked up at him

"You just chillin like you gone be here all day"

"I might be here when you get back"

"No you ain't. You ain bout to sneak all your hoes in and out my house. You already got em poppin' up like they bold as fuck"

"Who?"

"Some girl. She told me to tell you not to worry bout her nomore since you entertaining other people"

Kentrell kissed his teeth "tell that bitch get the fuck out my face"

"Let her tell it you won't have to worry about her being your face again"

"Tryina be funny"

"I'm not. Her words Kentrell" I sat my phone down on the dresser and grabbed my uniform top off of the end of the bed, putting it on "You work today?"

"No"

"Mhhhh"

"What?"

"Nothing. Must be nice"

"You ain gotta go to work. I already told you that"

"You just want me laying up with you all day and that ain happening"

"Why not?"

I grabbed my brush and brushed my hair into a ponytail "cause I said so. Better go lay up under one of your bitches"

"I am. You"

I stopped in the middle of brushing my hair to look back at him

"Don't fuckin play"

"I ain playing"

I took my brush and threw it at him

"See now when I knock yo ass upside the head I won't be wrong"

"Kentrell you ain't gone do shit"

He stood up and I laughed "bye desean. Gone somewhere"

"Nah. You wanna throw shit"

He grabbed my hands and pushed me back against the dresser

"Kentrell stop! I gotta go to work"

"Fuck yo job"

"Nigga fuck yo job. I'm tired of tellin you that. Now leave me alone so I can go. PLEASE"

My phone started ringing so I released my hands from his grip, grabbed it from off the dresser behind me and answered it

"Hello" I laughed

"You okay?" Aliyah asked "we looking for you and you ain came in yet"

"Yeah I'm goo- Kentrell MOVE!" I pushed him back "yeah I'm good. I overslept but I'm coming"

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