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Kimayah Carter 💋
I sat next to Malachi feeling a bit weak in the knees. He was very intimidating right now and all he was doing was breathing. I had to try my best not to open my mouth because if I did I'd be in big trouble.

Kieran was in my en-suite bathroom, I pushed him in there once I found out Malachi was still in my house. He was putting up a front like he could deal with it, but I wasn't taking no for an answer. Even if it was the other way around, I'd do the exact same thing.

"You good though?" He questioned

I nodded my head. I didn't want him in my room. I needed time and space to think. My heart was racing at this point in time. I don't know why I'm so shook. I know he wouldn't do anything in my home because I guarantee dajan and tion would interfere and we both don't want that.

"Listen, you can ignore me. I didn't want you to get in the way of this. It's a personal Rowe between me and kieran. It's nothing more than just old school friends arguing over stupidness. He owes me p, I want it back. That's it. It wasn't me who sent you that message either. My hot headed bro, wanted to spice things up. I came here to see YOU and of course collect my money from your little boyfriend" he explained

"Firstly, Kieran isn't my boyfriend. Secondly, HE IS NOT HERE Malachi. What do you want me to do? Summon him from the ceiling or something? He left hours ago" I sighed

All this lying was really making my head hurt. I am a woman of truths loool, I don't lie unprovoked. I'm being put in a position where I have to lie and that is really triggering me.

"Kierannnn? Where are you kieran" ayesha said whilst bursting into my room

Could this get any worse. Why does she want kieran? Why is she in my room. I'm starting to believe she's the main cause of all of this. This girl deffo gave out my address.

"Oh, sorry? Kieran isn't here. I'll check the other guest room" she said

Malachi looked at me with an unreadable facial expression

"Get out my fuckin room, Kieran is not here. I don't like you, I don't want you here. Don't even breathe the same air as me. Get the fuck out" I screamed at ayesha

Words cannot describe the amount of hatred I have developed for this ayesha girl. It was a build up of multiple things. I couldn't stand her being in my presence.

"Babe. There's no need for the attitude. Oh and hey mally, what are you doing here. Kimayah, are you running some kind of brothel prostitution place?. Every minuet I'm seeing next man in your room. First Kieran, now Malachi, who next? Cameron from next door?" She scoffed

That was it. I've had enough of her. I jumped off of my bed and charged towards her. Who the fuck does she think she's speaking to. I'm already stressed out and her annoying voice is adding to it.

I was going to hit her and then I realised she was pregnant. I turned on my heels and decided to just throw something next to her. I threw my vase next to her and watched it shatter into pieces. At this point I wish I never went to uni, I wish I never met any of these people, my life was perfectly fine without all this palaver.

"Trying to attack a pregnant woman are you? Is that what life's come too?" She smirked

Malachi just sat there staring at the both of us. "Ayesha shut the fuck up. This ain't even your house. You provoked kimayah and now you're trying to talk all bad, you little set up chick"

"As for you kimayah, sit down and be quiet" Malachi said calmly

I bit my lip and sat quietly, looool in my own home I'm allowing this man to come here and tell me off? Is he my dad? No.

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