" What Khalil?" I asked glaring at him, you know he about to irritate you as soon as he walk through the door.
" My boy Dayvon said you was mad at him so I came to ask why." He said sitting down on my bed, tipping his glasses.
It was kinda true, I had been avoiding Dayvon every since the little kiss incident, he had Asian and I'm not getting caught up in that mess.
" Well tell him come here and stop getting you to play messenger." I demanded while pouring tajin on my frozen mango slice.
" I was by the door listening anyways, watcha want lil folks?" He asked smiling causing me to smack my lips.
" Let's take a little walk, we need to talk anyways." I said slipping on my lemon peppa steppas. I might as well stop buying shoes the way I wear these.
Hopefully this walk will clear everything up. ...
" Alright whats on ya mind folks, stop being scary and talk to me." Von said nudging me before grabbing a mango slice.
" The um- kiss I guess." I kept looking at the ground since I was nervous. I already knew how guys like Dayvon were set up.
" What about it?"
" It was a one time thing and I don't want it happening again or think it should." I spoke quickly before I could I get to rethinking my decision.
" Your in a relationship and I don't wanna intrude or cause prob-
" You thought that kiss meaned some huh?" He asked laughing making me confused.
" Well kinda by the way it fe-
" Nah, you know Missharon my girl, I wouldn't dare lose her over somebody like you." He said making me feel that little drop in my heart.
" I mean look at you, you barely talk, barely come out that room, and then was all up in my cousin Durk face like a groupie. You would be an complete downgrade folks." He shrugged laughing.
My heart ....
𝑫𝒂𝒚𝒗𝒐𝒏 𝑫. 𝑩𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒕 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒓𝒐𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆
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" Sorry lil folks, I was just tryna be nice, yo goofy ass took it the wrong way." I lied before grabbing my keys and heading out. I couldn't stand to look at her knowing that I possibly upset her.
I was lying straight through my teeth, that kiss did mean some but her telling me she ain't wanna see where we could go messed with me.
I won't even gonna rush it, Destiny the type of girl you need around to keep you in good spirits, Asian not cutting it just draining my spirit straight dry.
" Waddup folks?" I answered Durk's FaceTime flipping my camera to show him I was on the road.
" Who that?" I said squinting my eyes at the video Booka was showing me off his phone.
" Nigga it's your girl and another nigga." He said causing me to look again closely. I could tell from the big ass and little legs that was her.
Damn sure was her walking into the apartment complex on 63rd. We mess with the opps now huh?
