𝗠𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗮𝗻𝘁

Twelve

Dior pov:

A month later:

I sat in the kitchen eating Doritos and staring through the glass table.

I've been here for 3 months almost and shit wasn't getting no better.

Kd would start a conversation with me end it disrespectfully and then expect me to kiss his ass later.

I was getting tired of it but I know what he's capable of and I'm scared to get hurt.

"Yo shorty." I heard and looked up seeing James, Chris, and the devil incarnated walking in.

I looked at them as they was sweaty and musty from playing basketball and scrunched my nose.

"Y'all might want to go shower." I said and kd rolled his eyes at me.

"Obviously dummy." He said going to his fridge taking out a bottle of water.

I stood up getting ready to walk out the kitchen until somebody grabbed my arm.

I turned around seeing James and I frowned.
"Get your hands off of me." I said snatching my arm from him walking upstairs.

I went in my room and cracked the door softly being that last time I slammed it bam took it off the hinges.

I went and grabbed my photo album looking at old pictures of me and Kevin.

He really took the only person who loved me away from me and they won't even let me go.

Kd pov:

"What's her problem?" James asked me.

"I don't know ion talk to her." I said honestly. Everytime I did talk to her she said something to piss me off so I just stop talking to her all together.

"I mean like she be all laughs with Chris and jaylen but when it come to me she don't even give me the time of day." James said.

"You sound like a simp." Chris said eating sun flower seeds.

"Man I don't care but still shorty rude." He said and I looked at him.

"The fuck you trying talk to her for Anyways?" I asked him.

"If you not gone get at shorty I might as well." He told me and I nodded my head.

"Put me on." He told me and I smacked my lips.

"Ion fuck with shorty and apparently she don't fuck with you so leave her alone." I told him shrugging my shoulders.

Everytime he try to talk to her she ignore him so clearly she don't want his ass.

"Bro she making it pretty clear she don't want you." Chris said.

"Exactly." I spoke.

"And yo ass don't want to put James on cause you want her for yourself." Chris continued.

"Get the fuck out." I told them and they laughed as I pushed them towards the door.

"You to sensitive." James told me.

"I don't give. Fuck about none of that." I said slamming the door in they face locking it.

I'm tired of them saying I liked her.

What is there to like? I don't know shit about her other then shit about her parents.

I don't even know the hoe favorite color.

I walked upstairs passing Dior room peeking through the crack seeing her sit on the bed crying as she stared at photos.

"Ima get it right for you daddy I promise ima be successful for you." She said lightly kissing the photo.

I backed up from the door walking to my room and laying down in my bed.

Might as well just let her go.

Next day:

I opened my eyes looking at the ceiling and rubbing the sleep out of my eye.

I got out of my bed going in the bathroom washing my face and brushing my teeth.

I finished up my hygeine going downstairs seeing Dior looking the refrigerator with a towel wrapped around her body and water glistening her skin.

I looked outside seeing it pouring raining then looked back at her seeing her facing me holding her towel tightly around her body.

"Good morning." She said quietly as she stared at me.

I stared at her up and down noticing she didn't have her regular pool towel she had a shower towel wrapped around her indicating she just got out of the shower.

"Why you walking around my house in your towel?" I asked her and she rolled her eyes.

"I thought you were sleep I just came down to get a Gatorade." She told me.

I looked her up and down then stepped all the way close to her making her back away into the fridge but I stepped closer.

"I really think you take me as a joke." I said and I squinted my eyes as she started to breathe heavily.

"I'm not even doing nothing you just get moved by little shit maybe you take yourself as a joke." She said quietly and I mugged her.

"Don't walk around my house in a towel." I got close to her face and said.

I walked out of the kitchen back upstairs.

Everything she does just get under my skin.