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𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚, 𝐆𝐞𝗼𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐚
𝐉𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐚 𝐁𝐫𝗼𝐰𝐧, 22

"Where you going?" Destiny asked me as me and Kai headed to the door.

I had been avoiding everyone since I found out what happened. I only stayed because Destiny was still my sister and she was injured, I helped when she asked me to or when I saw that she needed it, I wasn't gon just leave so I decided to wait until she was fully healed.

"Finna go get my pizza.." I said.

"You know Kai can stay here right? Me and Nari can watch him." She said.

"Nah I'm cool." I said before opening the door and froze at who I seen.

Gotcha bitch.

Na'Jour stared at me blankly as I stared at him, he then looked down at Kai for a about two minutes before looking at me with a mug on his face.

Before he could say anything I slammed the door.

"Who was that?" Destiny looked at me as I grabbed Kai's hand walking back in the room.

I shrugged.

"What about the food!" She called out as I closed and locked the door.

I sat on the bed with Kaiser on my lap and just stared at the wall nervously.

Wasn't ready for this shit yet..

"Ma.. food." Kaiser tapped my shoulder knocking me out of my thoughts.

"We gon get food later.." I said and he rolled his eyes.

I heard someone shaking my door and I bit my lip nervously.

"Jayla.." Destiny said.

"No." I said.

"He not gon leave.." She said.

"I guess he gon be ova there waiting like a big dummy for the rest of the day then." I shrugged. "Tell Nari to go get our food."

"Jayla at least let me in." She said.

"No you finna set me up, prolly lying like how you been doing for the past few days." I rolled my eyes getting on my phone.

"Ight.." She said and it got silent but I stayed where I was not even daring to get up and open the door.

I heard someone shaking the doorknob and when I looked up I saw Na'Jour looking at me.

Finna get that ass beat like Mike 😛 Tyson.

Kai looked up at him and mugged him.

"Kai go to yo aunty." I said taking him off my lap.

He squinted his eyes at me before shaking his head and running out.

Na'Jour looked at him until I heard a door close and he looked back at me.

"That's my son?" He pointed behind him.

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