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Dallas Jones -Walls 📍Atlanta, GA »»————- ★ ————-««
"DADDY!" Dallas called out for her father, Horace as the two was in the mall, seconds later a caramel arm wrapped around her neck.
Already knowing who it was, Dallas purposefully collapsed in his arm, causing Nardo to look at her with concern, "Kelilah," he tapped her repeatedly.
"Dickhead," she joked as she got up, moving herself away from her 5'7 father.
Getting sidetracked, Dallas walked into the perfume aisle of PINK while her father was pulled into a group of girls for pictures.
She was used to this, her father being busy with his career she spent a good portion of her childhood with her god mother, Syerra. But Dallas still loved her father nevertheless.
Hearing a ring on her phone, Dallas pulled out her phone to answer the phone, "Yes?" she spoke out.
"Why you mad?" the boy on the phone asked causing Dallas to smile, "Boy, what you want?" she rolled her eyes.
"I wanna see you," he honestly told her, this made her have butterflies in her stomach lowkey even though she wasn't supposed to.
"And dont say youn wanna see me cause you wouldn't have answer on the first ring," her ex, Israel said.
Her and her ex broke up because Israel had commitment issues, flirting with girls and allowing girls to play in her face, and so much more he did to lead to the couples' split.
"Kelilah who the fuck you on the phone with and why the fuck you smiling?" Nardo walked up behind her, startling his daughter.
"Daddy, stop this my friend say hi," she chuckled, putting Israel on speaker.
"Waddup," Nardo greeted, "Yoo," Israel responded.
"I'a kill yo ass hang up bitch" Nardo scrunched his face soon as he heard the familiar voice speak out on the phone, causing Dallas to hang up her phone quickly.
"Why would you do that," Dallas slightly embarrassed asked her father as he took her hand and made her leave.
Nardo didn't like Israel because he was disrespectful towards his daughter, which is understandable, but Dallas couldn't see it from his point of view.
"C'Mon" Nardo mumbled under his breath, Dallas put the perfume back down in the aisle and followed her father out of the store pouting.
Dallas missed Israel, it was hard for her not to; she knew Israel since she was in elementary. Even though they couldn't be together, they still was together.
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It was currently 8pm on a Saturday night and the crowd was cheering at the losing football team as the cheerleaders, including Dallas were just finished performing at the game.
She grabbed her duffle bag that was on the side of the field and walked to the bench to go talk to her best friend, Xuree whom was a football manager.
As she approached her and the boy she was providing water for, Dallas sat next to him since she was waiting for her companion.
Choosing to ignore his presence, Dallas chatted, "Girl so Izzy called me off an unknown number right, and he all like he miss me and he wanna see me and shit, and my daddy wanna be snatching up my phone threatening him and shit," Dallas spilled to Xuree, reflecting on earlier.
"As he should, i don't know why you keep picking up unknown numbers like you don't know who it is," Xuree shook her head at her best friend whilst she wiped the football player mouth off after he was done water-falling from the gatorade bottle.
Even though it was the truth, Dallas couldn't find a good enough reason to leave him alone.
"He have commitment issues and you emotionally unavailable, you acted like you ain give a fuck when he was doing what he was doing, so he continued," she spoke from her mind shrugging her shoulders.
Even though what Xuree said was half way true, Dallas couldn't bring herself to accept the truth.
This how most of the arguments start between her and Xuree, because just like Lexi and Nardo, Xuree tells the full truth without giving a fuck about how that person feels.
"She ain't no fucking emotionally unavailable," The male broke his silence causing Dallas to mug him.
"I don't think nobody was talking to you baby," she snapped at him, she hated when people hopped in her conversation, especially when she doesn't know them.
"Why you so mad, I'm K3" he introduced himself with a sly smile on his face.
"I'm not calling you no damn K3, you are a GUMPPPP" she dragged the words out, now teasin. him to engage in a conversation with him.
"We can figure out if i'm really one when I get ya ten," he dragged him pink tongue over his top lip, looking at Dallas as if she was dessert.
Dallas looked at Xuree as she held in her laughter, "I guess we'll never know," Dallas shrugged her shoulders before she got up off the bench and grabbed her purse.
"Ima catch up with you though." Dallas walked off.
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