Chapter 14.

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Khalil
My phone started ringing, I let out a small groan and just stayed still looking at the clock on the side of the dresser allowing the phone to ring. When the ringing stoped I closed my eyes again trying to fall back to sleep, but again the phone ringed. I sucked my teeth and looked for my phone somewhere in the bed, I found it and seen who was calling, Jayda. I answered and listened to what she had to say.

I listened to everything she was telling me but some of the shit she was saying wasn't making sense to me. How she gets mad at me for some shit that I dealt for her.

In the middle of us having a conversation, she hung the phone up. I started to throw the phone at the wall but, this ain't my house to be throwing shit in. I started to feel myself getting heated up, I grabbed the remote off the dresser and turned to the channel news. I listened to what they was saying about Trey on further information than what Jayda was telling me. I cut the tv off, went into the bathroom to take another shower to help me ease my mind. I washed my body good with the soap I supplied and just letting the hot water run over my body.

I brushed my teeth along with flossing & wrapped the towel around my lower body to go into the closet to look for something comfortable to put on. I put on my Nike grey shorts and a plain white shirt. I scrambled through my stuff looking for where I put my new long socks at. I found them and put them on and grabbing my phone to get something to eat. I looked into the kitchen and nothing really caught my eye that'll fill my stomach. I left out the kitchen to sit down on the couch to order something for door dash. I looked what to see what Denny's had on their menu.

I figured I was in the mood to eat some grits, eggs, toast and bacon. Once I put my order in, I put it on Anime from the episode I left off on. I guess I'd chill on the couch until my order came. I played with Taco a little and then let him outside to handle his business, man that dog need him a ole lady. "Imma get you one." I told him after coming back inside.

I scrolled through my timeline on IG, ain't much was posted on there, nothing but yesterday's news that I already seen. I checked twitter and nothing but hilarious and outta pocket tweets, that had me rollin'. Black twitter is undefeated. I played a couple of songs on my phone still waiting for my food to arrive. I opened up the front camera deciding that it was time to take these braids out and time for a wash w/ some fresh braids. I started taking my hair out the braids one by one.

My arms grew tired from taking these braids out, luckily I was on my last one. Taco started scratching at the door so, I got up and let him back in. The front door bell rang and I finished taking out my hair, I got the door and handed the deliver his money. I got the bag of food and went back into the kitchen washing my hands.

I warmed the food up, I hate eating shit that's cold. I dig the spoon in the grits filling my mouth up, so fucking good. I listened as Amira entered the kitchen. She took strawberries, bananas, and blueberries out and some ice. She must be making a smoothie, shid I want some too. I swallowed the food down that I had in my mouth, showing my manners.
"Good morning." I greeted lookin back at her, which she had her back faced towards me, paying me no mind. "I said good morning." I greeted again. I knew she was upset about what happened last night, it wasn't my intention to do that. I was already heated about so much shit earlier. "Amira?" I said once again, this time with a attitude.

She started blending the mixture of the ingredients, to blur me out. I waited until she finished so, I can apologize to her. "Amira, I'm sorry for what I did to you last-night, I was just in a hot spot and your big mouth could've added up some shit that nobody needed to know about. I keep forgetting how sensitive you is. I'm sorry foreal." I apologized.

"What you want? You ain't saying sorry just cause you hurt my feelings." She responded cutting up the bananas and dropping more ice & strawberries into the blender. "I am, but all jokes aside can you make me some too. I'd appreciate it." I said taking a bite out of my toasted bread.

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