8: Tiesha And The Emotions

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Kareem 👆😊

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Motiesha been avoiding Ky'Mon for two weeks.

She couldn't deal with it. She knew he killed but she never thought she'd see it happen.

She was home alone with Koko at work and Kiesha in school and was currently staying with Lowe cos Tiesha knew he could handle her well. The older sister decided she had to get a job real soon whether Lowe liked it or not.

Tiesha was twenty-one but she was not interested in going back to school.

School is overrated anyway.

Ky'Mon had tried calling her severally and had sent different text messages. In the last two weeks, she'd gotten almost fifty calls and forty texts.

My King: pick ur fucking calls!

My King: baby forgive me
My King: Mama
My King: Lil mama

My King: Tiesha, talk to me

My King: So you gon do a nigga like that, imma screw you so hard when I get ma hands on you.

Motiesha rolled her eyes and dropped her phone. No, she didn't delete the number. She didn't see the need to.

Unknown number: Shawty, Ky'Mon be going crazy. Pick his calls or just text him back. 

Tiesha: MM, tell him to leave me the fuck alone!

MM: so you gon reply his chat huh?!

8 missed calls from MM.

24 missed calls from My King.

She changed into a big shirt and small tight shorts then chose a movie from Netflix and settled down to bread and chocolate with Fanta.

She hated Coke.

She was so engrossed in her movie that she didn't notice someone was banging on the door.

She looked up thanking her stars the door was locked. The person kept banging on the door loudly.

Tiesha walked into the kitchen and picked up a knife. She slowly made her way to the door and sighed.

"Fuck Tiesha, open the damn door!"

Oh, It's him. Wait, how does he know where I live?

Tiesha dropped the knife on the table and unlocked the door. He pushed her inside and stood in her face looking mad. He looks so kissable, she mewled.

"The fuck you doing here?" She asked him.

"You was ignoring me, why was you ignoring me?" He asked looking unhappy.

"You know why," she said and returned the knife to the kitchen.

He followed her.

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