"You what my heart desires"
Your soulmate will be the stranger you recognize.
People think a soulmate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants. But a true soulmate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back...
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August 7, 2020 | Manhattan, New York 10:12 PM
Pulling up to Korion's apartment, Saint killed his ignition before getting out of the his all black Ashton Martin. He wore a multicolored Gucci windbreaker with Armani jeans and cocaine white forces.
As he stood waiting for her to open the door he started to grow impatient causing him to obnoxiously knock on the door.
"Do you always have to do the most?" Kori asked swinging the door open and rolling her eyes.
"Nah that's not how we greet each other. Obviously that shit still bothering you so wassup?"
"If I say nothing are you going to believe me?" She questioned
"Probably not. Only cause I know you and I know when some shit off. Again, Wassup with you?"
"Ask maya, or Skye, or throw it all the way back and ask the bitch that tried to fight me at the club."
"If we not good, fuck going out. What's on ya mind?" He asked her while removing his jacket. Saint didn't give a damn about this party, he didn't even like Artist. He felt as though figuring out what was wrong with Korion was more important than being around a bunch of people.
"Saint i'm Irritated. Every time I turn around there's a hoe coming for me or a bitch trying to make it known that she had you, I don't do this drama shit."
"Had me? None of them bitches ever had me. You got me mama, so why you letting these hoes get to you? I stand ten toes behind you anytime a hoe come for you."
"Why are they coming for me?!? Like the fuck is going on? That shit is suspicious Saint."
"Suspicious? Kori. You heard shorty say she been blowing me up for a month and I haven't said shit. What's the real reason you mad?"
"Saint i'm not mad you fucking other people and I honestly don't care so this conversation is irrelevant. Can we go?" She said and he chuckled
"Irrelevant huh? Aight. Come on." He said getting up as they both prepared to leave her apartment.
