Family Comes First
- LETTURE 80
- Voti 1
- Parti 7
Taking a seat on the bed and grabbing the lotion "Can we talk in the morning" I said lowly sliding on my socks and underwear. I was going to sleep so I didn't really care for a shirt "If you can't talk now then there's nothing to talk about" Kai spoke with her lip curled up causing me to smack my lip. "I said we can talk in the morning" I told her laying back in the bed trying to dogde the conversation. Watching Kai as she sat in the bed staring at nun in particular "I saw the gun in your trunk" she said talking about the gun I keep put in my car. "Why you was searching?" I questioned her I knew she wasn't searching but rather argue over that then what she was questioning me about. "Searching? Ion gotta search" she said snatching the cover back "You could get out" she added laying down facing the opposite way. She was starting to piss me off to me shit wasn't that deep I could tell her in the morning. "What's to you?" I asked her scooting closer behind her "Why everything got to be a secret with you" she whispered.
That's just how I am?" I told Kai truthfully.
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