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Y'all how adorable is this😍😍 I love this so much, imma be honest asf rn if Chris and nia ever decide to get together I'd support 100 percent. They all look amazing and to see how they've grown from frequent beef and drama is great!! Nia>any other bitch Chris messes with! PERIOOTT!!

 They all look amazing and to see how they've grown from frequent beef and drama is great!! Nia>any other bitch Chris messes with! PERIOOTT!!

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Aj

I sat with Chris watching The Hate You Give. August and I shared looks the that showed we didn't really want to watch it but everyone else did so we agreed.

As soon as the cops popped on the screen I hopped up and went went inside the kitchen. I grabbed a bottle of water because I could feel my breathing shortening by the second.

As I took sips of my water August walked in and closed the sliding door to the kitchen shut. "You have them too?" He asked grabbing a water of his own.

"Yea." I mumbled. "When did you have your first one?" He asked.

"When I went back to school the cop who helped us out was trailing me and next thing you know I'm on the ground panicking. Now whenever I hear sirens or see a cop I freak out. What about you?" I asked him.

"A police officer came into my algebra class to check out this kid who had weed in his bag and I started shakin and tears just stared falling down my face."

"Have you told Lauren?" I asked.

"No. Nobody knows, you?"

I shook my head no at his question. I was afraid to tell anyone to be honest, they would probably think I was over exaggerating.

"I'm sorry." I heard him mumble. "For?" I asked. "What you have to go through, if I would've just let Tyga or someone else take you home this wouldn't have happened." He looked down at the ground.

"You and I would've been fine and not have to suffer with whateva anxiety that we hav' and we could've gone on with our normal lives. It's all my fault." He continued. I placed my hand on his shoulder making his attention avert to me.

"It's not. That cop would've pulled you over either way, and what if you got shot and no one was there to help you?" I didn't want him, Chris, or anyone feeling as if what happened that night was their fault. If anything it was mine, I should've just complied to what was going on and we wouldn't be here today.

"How can it not be? You literally died!" He said. "But I'm here now, that's all that matters. It's not your fault." I assured once more. He nodded telling me he understood before he leaned in a gave me a hug.

We hugged for a couple of seconds before the door slid opened up hella fast making us pull apart.

"What the fuck y'all doing?" Chris asked. I could scene a hint of him being angry, but I don't know why.

"Talking." I shrugged. "Why yo ass closed the door?" He looked over at August. "Man I'm not finna do this with you." Aug said walking out the door.

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