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Charles walked out the apartment with Zeek on his side.
I parked behind Alex's car and walked over to his truck.
I was going to ignore him but, when I saw Charles, I instantly wanted to make him jealous.
"What's up Alex." I leaned into his window and bit my lip.
He rubbed my chin, "I'm sorry baby, can I come in? Let's smoke."
I looked back at Charles then cleared my throat, "How about I ride with you and smoke."
He looked over at Charles, "Is that lil man's daddy?"
I nodded, "Yeah. He's here just to baby sit."
Alex mean mugged him.
Charles shook his head and went back into the apartment.
"You still fuckin that old man ? That's a old ass man."
I laughed then folded my arms, "You still fuckin Roses ?" I joked.
He unlocked the door, "Get in the car lil girl."
I mean mugged Him, then smiled.
I got in the car and we drove around the neighborhood listening to Kodak Black.
We smoked like 3 blunts, and laughing and talking about everything.
My feelings started to come back for him.
He was so charming.
"Let me take care of you." He said pulling back up infront of my apartment.
I rubbed the side of his face then played with his beard, "Good night."
I got out the car and slammed the door, I was so high.
"You owe me that Storm, because you broke my trap phone."
I started walking off, "Boy you fucked my friend...I'm not trying to hear that."
I got in the house and saw Charles sitting on the couch rocking Zeek.
" who was that ?" He asked me.
I smirked at him then took Zeek out his arms, "That's doesn't matter Charles." I told him then took Zeek to my room to put him in his crib.
I sat on my bed and went on Facebook to call Zulia on messenger.
"Do you got a boyfriend now?" He asked coming in my room and standing right infront of me.
I looked up at him then smacked my teeth, "Can you get out? I'm about to make a phone call."
He smacked my phone out my hand.
I gasped.
"Stop playing with me Storm."
I picked my phone up off the bed, "I'm not playing." I said calmly.
Out of nowhere, he kissed me.

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