"Is it me that you want, me that you want, I guess it's me that you want tonight. 'Cause I think we talk more when were intoxicated, and baby I hate it. Cause I think that this the only way, you're gonna open up to me, gonna talk too much to me."
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Iyanna Amena Lee
I looked at Davonte as he pulled up out my moms house unannounced. I sighed knowing this situation could get messy considering Dallas was on his way to come get me.
"Vonte..." I trailed shaking my head. "I told you I was do-"
"She's a vegetable. I need you Yanna." He said with a sad look in his eyes.
I twisted my lip, "I'm sorry." I said softly grabbing his hand so he could sit down.
I grabbed my phone and told Dallas to come get me later.
"She's finna die. What if they take me away? I can't leave my sister."
"They won't take you. Dior would have to take you in of course till you turn 18."
He cried into his hands so I looked at him. I don't know what to do in these situations sometimes, I'm very nonchalant and not really an emotional person.
Like do i hug him? Imma just go for it...
I pulled him into my arms and rubbed his shoulders, "Hey I know I haven't been here lately but I'm here now. I'm sorry about what you're going through."
"I'm sorry too. I know you have hella on your plate. Should've been considering about your situation. And good job on ya game and shit."
"Thanks.." I mumbled looking down.
"I wanna be together Yanna. I'm sorry."
I looked at him and furrowed my eyebrows, "Nah...I'm here as a friend but nothing else Vonte. We ain't good for each other right now. I'm focused on other things and you doing you i guess. Plus you been cheating I'm fine. Once you did tha-"
He scoffed, "Nah you just wanna be with that nigga."
"Did you come to vent or was that an act?"
"I came to get you back and vent Iyanna. Duh nigga."
"Well... I don't wanna get back together Davonte. All that faking like shit was good in front of family was draining. Like we didn't just say hurtful shit 2 hours ago. We're toxic we ain't us no more and I don't want that love."
He grabbed my thigh, "We can get there again. You haven't missed me?"
"It's been a week. Get a grip ghee." I said removing his hand shaking my head.
He chuckled, "I missed you. I missed your love. I took it for granted. I miss your soft kisses. I miss our late convos." He inched more and more towards my lips.
"Stop." I said getting all hot staring at his lips.
"Door unlocked?"
"No-" He cut me off by finally kissing me sloppy. In a swift move he picked me up and carried me into the house.
