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fa the past few months I been sneakin around to hang out wit kentrell. fuck what my cougar ass momma gotta say.
"AHHHHH!"
"nigga what the fuck wrong wit you?" I jumped up from his bed.
"nun." he shrugged. "ian like how quiet you was."
"mmcht."
"you was ready to fight fa me, ainnit?" he cheesed.
I rolled my eyes and put my fist down. I flopped back down on his bed and continued watching tv.
"pay attention to meeeee." he jumped on top of me and wrapped his arms around my head.
I giggled and moved his arms down so I could breath. he's clingy and sweet all the time.
"what you wanna do?"
he shrugged. "ion know, but I gotta piss."
as soon as he walked in the bathroom his phone dinged two times and after a few minutes it rang.
"see who tryna contact us," kentrell yelled.
when I picked his phone up, I heard the toilet flush. I saw the numba dat called from the lock screen.
I gotta be trippin.
I unlocked his phone and when I read them muthafuckin messages I damn near passed the fuck out.
"imma beat yo ass," I said when he walked out.
"fuck I do to you?" he mugged.
"you textin my momma on sum freak shit?"
his faced changed from confused to shocked. he tried to grab his phone and I snatched it back
"nah. dis what we do? you flaw as hell. I can't believe dis shit!" I felt myself finna cry, but I sucked it up.
yeen no bitch, fuck is you cryin fa?
"lemme explain, please." he begged.
I stared at him debatin if I wanted to be rational. I tapped my foot and nodded at him to start talkin. if I think it's sum bullshit imma deck his ass.
"ok," he sighed. "she been textin and callin me fa about a month, I think. ian wanna say shit cause I know dat shit was gone hurt you."
I opened my mouth to speak, but he cut me off.
"and hell nah I wasn't textin dat women. her shit still innat unknown numba pile. ion een know how she got my numba!"
I threw his phone on the bed and shook my head. I believed him, but dat shit still hurt like hell.
kentrell came and hugged me. "i'm sorry, pretty girl. i'm sorry ian tell you, but please believe me."
I pulled from the hug and looked at him. like really looked him. he one beautiful ass dude.
it's the eyes and dents fa me.
"I believe you."
he smiled real big and bear hugged me. dis boy actually dis fuckin happy?
we looked at each other fa a while again and then I kissed him. I kissed him like my life depended on it. his lips are so soft. as we kissed he rubbed my ass and got more aggressive wit the kiss. my mans must think we finna fuck or sum?
he broke the kiss and he laid on the bed grinnin from ear to ear. I waved my hand in his face, but he kept the same expression.
I shrugged and got beside him. kentrell snuggled into me wit his arms around my waist and his head on my stomach. my hand immediately went to his hair.
