Jeremiah***
It was morning and I was eating breakfast with my mother.
"U gonna sort things out today young man ?"
"Hell no" I mumbled shoving a bacon down my throat.
"Jeremiah don't try get your little ass beat today"
I sighed.
"Mum I'm 37...I don't get beat no more"
"Truss me u will get a beat from me if you don't man up"
Before I could reply there was a knock at the door. Mum went to get it and in came back in the kitchen with Mama no.2 and Kayla. I rolled my eyes and continued to eat my food silently.
"Can we talk ?" I heard a voice say.
I laughed quietly and continued eating.
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Kamille***
I woke up wrapped in Jarell's arms. I quickly jumped up.
"Jarell get up" I said tapping his face.
"What ?" He said rolling over.
"No get the fuck up, I'm still in your damn house wrapped up with you like we just...man just get up" I screamed.
He kissed his teeth and sat up.
"Stop fuckin screaming so early in the damn morning , if you wanna go go, I ain't stopping you"
He lay back down and went straight back to sleep. I huffed and got my shoes back up and left his bedroom door. I forgot how bad he gets when he gets woken up but damn ain't no way to treat his girl. I rolled my eyes once I reached the front door.
"Leaving ?" Daisy called out.
"Yeah, sorry I gottah go , I will see you later" I said leaving the house.
I had everything. On my mind, before I could get deep into thought I head my name being called.
"What ?"
"Sorry" Kyla said rolling her eyes and walking beside me. "Nan phoned aunt Daisy and said we need to meet them at her house cah no ones in"
"Fine, just do t talk to me"
She tutted and put her headphones in following beside me.
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Jeremiah***
"Jeremiah ?" She went on.
I wasn't really listening, after I had my breakfast I went out the back to have a smoke. I only smoked when I was annoyed or stressed and this woman is really pushing my limits.
"Let me talk to you" she mumbled.
I got up and walked back I'm the house, just on time too when the girls walked in.
"What's wrong Kam ?" I asked.
She sighed and signalled that she would talk to me later. She started typing on her phone then looked back at me.
"Can I go out for a bit ?"
"sure, I will message you if we home by then okay ?"
She nodded then left back out. I knew there was something wrong because there's something wrong with me. She's like my twin...seriously.
"JEREMIAH LET ME TALK TO YOU" Kayla said bursting in the house in tears.
I mumbled something under my breathe and took her hand harshly dragging her upstairs.
"Quit all that yelling and crying Kayla, no wonder why Kamille don't like being around yo..."
Before I could continue the rest if my sentence I felt a tingling feeling on my cheek and she was holding her hand crying realising she just hit me.
"Man fuck you" I mumbled before going back down stairs and leaving the house.
YOU ARE READING
Diary Of Kamille-Jala Campbell
RandomThe sequel to "Diary of a slut" I now bring to you "diary of Kamille-Jala Campbell"