A week later. | April 13th, 2020.
"I miss you bootybutt." Kentrell mumbled, looking down at his phone where he was on FaceTime with Nylah.
"I told you not to call me that Kentrell." She laughed, and a small smile spread across his lips.
"Bootybutt." He repeated, and she laughed again, making him smile.
"Come and see me. Or let me come get you bootybutt." He laid back against his pillows, and she chuckled.
"I can't. Maybe tomorrow. I'm babysitting." She told him, and he frowned in the camera.
"You can bring Coco. Now what's the excuse?" He rose an eyebrow at her.
"I don't want her over there. I'll come and see you tomorrow." She said, and he ended the FaceTime call, sitting up.
He pondered on what he should do. He didn't know if he wanted to go pull up on her despite what she said, or did he want to go get into something that he shouldn't be in.
His phone rung, and he picked it up, swiping over on the answer icon.
"Was that really necessary? Are you going to hang up in my face whenever you get upset?" She asked, and he didn't respond, a blank look on his face.
"Kyzeir." She frowned, and he blinked slowly, dramatically rolling his eyes, making her laugh.
"You be pissing me off so bad." He chuckled, and she shook her head, a smile on her face.
"Come pick me up. Take me and Co out for food." She said, and his face lit up, making her laugh again.
"Okay I'm on my way. Send me yo address bootybutt." He replied, before laughing once she hung up in his face.
He stood up, sliding his feet into a pair of Air Force ones, then walked out of his room, downstairs and out the door.
"Well bye then bitch!" KD called from the living room, and he chuckled, getting in a regular instead of a fancy car, pulling off.
He tapped his fingers against the steering wheel as he drove, a natural mug resting on his face.
He already knew where Nylah lived, but he wanted to seem normal and not raise any suspicion, so he just asked for the address instead.
He pulled up in front of a large house about twenty minutes later, putting his car in park, stepping out of it.
He watched Nylah walk out of the house with Coco on her hip, a diaper bag in her hand.
"Let me help you mama." He jogged up the long driveway, grabbing Coco's car seat off the ground, and she smiled as he kissed her cheek.
"Hey sweetface. Are you alright?" She asked, following him to his car with an asleep Avani.
"Let me see ha." He said, and she passed her to him, letting him strap her in his backseat with her car seat.
He put the door on childlock, before walking around the car to open the door for Nylah.
"Thank you." She smiled, getting inside, and he closed her door before getting inside as well.
"You didn't answer my question." She tilted her head as she stared at him.
"What question?" He glanced over at her, before looking back at the road.
"Are you okay?" She asked again, reaching up to take a piece of lint out of his hair.
"Mhm, why you always askin' me dat'?" He reached over, resting his hand on her inner thigh.
"I don't know. You be looking sad sometimes so I'm just making sure." She said, rubbing his arm, looking out of the front window.
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