We had stayed in memphis for a week and I was starting to get home sick even tho there trurly wasn't a real home to go back to. We would hop in the next flight to houston to start of where we had left off. In bed completey naked rapped up like a knot in a shoe lace.
Though we had met it seems as if yesterday it feels like our infinity. I grow close to him I loved him more than a fat kid loves cake. Laid up in bed i heard a familiar knock at the door. Cash was here. I leaped out the bed put on chris's shirt and my slippers and ran to door.
"Hey! Cash wassup?" as i let him in.
"Nothing just wanted to see how were you and the kid."
"Well we are fine. And its twins a girl and a boy."
"Oh thats great. Congradulations!" as he huged me tight.
Chris had came out the room in his boxers and nike slippers on snd rapped his arms around me and asked "Who us this dude."
"I am Cash i go to school with Keshia."
Chris checked him up and down with a glow of jealousy and smacked my ass as he walked in to the kitchen.
Cash immediatley looked at me like you better get him. I told him to text me and that i would see him later. As he left he hugged me even tighter than before and left without saying anything to chris.
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keshia story
Teen Fictionyoung African American girl struggles in a adult lifestyle .trying to be seen as everything but what people know at club dream
