Chapter 6

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{Anaya}

"Bae stop" I laughed. He kissed my lips trying to make up. Messiah laughed, jumping on top of Monty's back, from the bed.

I giggled, lightly shoving Monty.
"Dang you gon beat me up boy" Monty  spoke, play fighting with Messiah.

"You gon stop beating up my son nigga" I joked, jumping in. Monty flipped me onto my back, tickling me.
"Okay Monty" I laughed.
"Babe I have to go, imma be late to school" I laughed in between words. He let go letting me get up.

"Punk" he joked as he lifted his body up. I shot him the bird as messiah wasn't looking. I got up looking in the mirror, I was dressed slump but still looked good. I wore a black hoodie with some green night pants, I topped the fit off with some green Jordan's to match the pants and a Navy green hand bag.

"Love you" I kissed Monty and Messiah goodbye. Messiah had just gotten over a bad cold not to long ago, I let him stay home another day from daycare just to reassure he's 100 percent better.

I made my way out the door, walking over to my moms Mercedes Benz Truck, she had let me barrow it today for school while Monty holds my car for work purposes later.I hopped in the driver side, starting up the car. Backing out the driveway I was on my way.

'Buzz' my phone spoke, as it rung.

"Hello" I answered, I was focused on the road I wasn't even worried about who was on the other line.
"Yo, where you going looking all good and shit?" Nike spoke up as the FaceTime call fully connected. What does this nigga want? Isn't this the same dude that completely ghosted me after fucking me?
I cannot believe I did that. I gave up what should've stayed mine, to this peanut head ass nigga.

"Nike, what do you want" he caught me off guard, I honestly thought it would've been Mesha or somebody else calling me early this damn morning.

"Yo, I'm tryna kick it with you today. You down?" He asked. He talked as if he was being discreet, or trying to stay quiet.
"I have school" I replied, answering his question. I moved over shooting into the right turning lane, man I swear I was whipping the fuck out this car!

"Man, don't be acting like you never skipped a few periods before" he spoke. "Come on Naya, I'll have you back before third" he continued talking.

"No" I said declining his offer. "Please" he begged. He shot me the puppy dog eyes, like that's gon help.
"Stubborn ass" he followed up.

I rolled my eyes at his comments. "Whatever Nike, what are you tryna do?" I asked, I hope he ain't think we was finna be doing some shit we not supposed to be doing.

"Man I'm just tryna chill" he clapped back. The lies that come out his big ass mouth. "Whatever" my eyes rolled once again, "not because I want to, only so you can stop calling me stubborn. I'm not stubborn" I snapped. Stubborn? Nah not I.

"Bet. Imma text you the addy to pull up to" he says back. I nodded my head as he dropped the call.

Y'all, what am I getting myself into??..

{Ray}

{Ray}

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