Tyrek's POV
I'm laying on my bed and Kiana's laying on my chest. We finished not too long ago and she wanted to stay a bit longer, normally I wouldn't let shit like this slide but I had too much on my mind. I gave Amari the world and I really thought we had something good going on in the car... I was so close. I could report her to the police if I wanted too but if I did me, Rosko and Jay's ass would be on the fucking line. But there is one thing I also know, she'll come back...
She always comes back.
Kiana gets up off of my chest and I hear her go into the kitchen. She comes back with the leftover McDonalds I bought for Amari earlier and holds it up to my face.
"Tyrek, why do you eat greasy shit like this."
"Well that's not the only thing that I eat and I have something else that you could eat if you not interested in that GrEaSy ShIt"
She gave me a slight smile
"Shut up and where's your speaker I wanna listen to something."
"In the dresser." Kiana went into my dresser and got my speaker. She paired it to her phone, she got in bed and laid back on my chest. I saw her click play on her phone and I could tell it really wasn't gonna be my style but I decided to listen.
I'm selfish, I know
But I don't ever want to see you with him
I'm selfish, I know
I told you, but I know you never listen
I hope you can see the shape that I'm in
While he's touching your skin
He's right where I should, where I should be
But you're making me bleed
Woman
"Turn that shit off and get out of my damn house."
"Tyrek-"
"I said to get the fuck out of my house Kiana."
I fucked up bad, I don't know if she's coming back this time.
I need to see her. I pick up my keys and I drive to Rosko's place.
A.N.
Okay, I think have decided to do a face reveal when this book reaches 1k. But I'm not entirely sure yet.
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Better Left Unsaid
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