Flight 1

Phone Call

(Photo of Donte in Media)

KAYLA P.O.V

2 months later***

I've still been living with Donte and his mom, which is really awkward. I can't just live with someone like this, it's too much.

Anyways, it's a saturday, and I was on my phone, everyday shit. I get a call, From my MOM

Ugh, how was I gonna tell her where I was staying? It's a lie that does'nt even have an explanation. Sure in hell I'm not telling her I'm living with Donte. And I know, i'm not going back there.

"Hello?" I said very silently.

"Get yo' ass back to this house. You've been gone for days." I could tell she was high.

I kept quiet, not saying a word.

Honestly, It's a suprise that she even called even if its months later, she usually does not even notice I'm home, she does not care.

"Kaya!" She can't even say my damn name right.

"What!" I yelled.

Donte was downstairs while I was in his room. He came upstairs to see what happened.

"What happened?" He asked.

I covered the mic on my phone.

"She called."

"Who?"

"My mom."

"Hang up!"

"Hol' up." I said

"Mom, i'm comin'." Lie lie lies.

I hung up and set my phone down.

"Nah, you ain't going." He slammed the door behind him.

"I'm not actually going, damn."

"She gone call the police tho'." I knew he was right, but what was I gonna do?

"Let her, I mean she too high to remember anyways."

"Man, we can't be living like this."

"Living like what?"

"You living with me, like that's not gone work for the rest of your life."

He tryna kick me out?

"What chu' mean? I can't live with you no more?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Nah, what I'm saying is, we needa go."

TO BE CONTINUED

What do you guys think Donte is talking about?

Is Kayla's mom going to do something about her leaving?

This chapter wasn't that long, but it was something.

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