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Kasiyah Dezire Dalito
Chicago,IL

*2 weeks later*

"Yea" I nodded chuckling

"You sure cause if we get to this Arcade and you just go sit in the car the whole time ima be pissed" Nasir said as we got into the cars.

"Yea I'm sure I'm here for Saint not for dude" I waved him off

"Ite" he said "I will still beat his ass fa you" he shrugged pulling off

"It's cool" I chuckled

"Call Uhh.. Makiya fa me" he handed me his phone

"Yea why she ain't come" I asked

"She not talking to me"

"Why not" I furrowed my eyes

"A while back we had an argument.. some girl sent her pictures of me and some lil bop" he shrugged

"Ok? What else"

"She won't believe me.. she think I cheated on her.. which I didn't. The pictures are old"

"Oh.." I nodded looking for her number in his phone.

After a while she answered.

"Yes Nasir" she said in a soft voice like she's been crying.

"You ok" he scrunched up his face

"Yea.. I'm ok"

"You sure? You want me to come over? Or come get you? You hungry?" He asked

Well damn.. I wish I had somebody like that.

"Why do you keep being nice to me? I'm a damn mess and you keep being nice and checking on me and asking if I'm ok and I keep lying to you" her voice cracked

"Whatchu talm bout" he furrowed his eyes

"I keep saying I'm ok.. I'm not.. I'm sitting here with.. a damn gun in my hand.. with a bottle of Hennessy.. some pills and a note" she sighed and started crying

"Kiya" he sighed

"I don't wanna be here" she cried

"Listen to me" he started

He handed me his gifts and mouthed to me to go in.

I nodded and did so.

Walking closer to the door of the arcade my heart sped up.

Maybe I am a little scared..

Haven't talked to him in 2 weeks.

He'd come over and sit and try to talk to me but I'd ignore him.

Walking in I sighed putting on a smile.

"Heyy Saint Happy Birthday" I smiled

"Hey beautiful, Tank you" he smiled

"Ouu look at you. Pronouncing your words right" I smiled

"These all fa me" he asked looking in the bags

I chuckled.

"Yes Saint, Nas got these 2 for you and I got you these 3" I showed him the bags.

"Ouu ok" he nodded

"Boy you are 4" I chuckled

"My daddy over here" he grabbed my hands

"Ion wanna se-" I got cut off by AK looking up at me smiling

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