I woke up to my annoying phone ringing again. It was the prison number, I'd get 2 calls a day, 1 from my mama, and 1 from my daddy. I always deny them though cuz they don't give a fuck about me, they just wanna ask me for bail money, they never asked me how I been or what I been doing for 4 years, they don't even say hey, they just try to threaten me and tell me what would happen if I didn't bail them out. So I've been ignoring them. There was a knocking at the door and it opened.
"Hey." Chris said walking to and sitting on the side of my bed.
"Hey." I said.
"What's wrong, ya ok?" He asked.
"Yeah just pissed that my parents keep calling me for bail money, like how do they even know I got that much money?" I asked.
"I don't know, but I got a way for ya to stop stripping." He said.
"What?" I asked.
"Get up in the studio, ya can use mine." He said.
"What umma do for Malia?" I asked.
"She'll help ya." He said.
"Ok so what's wrong with ya?" I asked.
"Karrueche cheated." He said.
"K- Karrueche ch- wah?" I asked.
"Mhm." He said looking down.
"Shit." I said.
"It's ok, I kicked her out my house and everything." He said.
"Now that she off my chest, I gotta tell ya sum." He said looking down.
"Ok, and what is it?" I asked.
"Ever since we met in that preschool, and ya bad ass cut my hair out wit them scissors, I had a little hit on ya." He said.
"Ya mean ya cut my hair?" I asked laughing.
"A hit?" I asked.
"Like a crush?" I asked.
"Yes." He said nodding.
"Ok and that matters now because?" I asked.
"I still do." He said.
I busted out fake laughing to see if he was serious.
"Do I look like I'm laughing Kayla?" He asked.
"Whatever." I said rolling my eyes.
"There's something ya should know..." I said.
"Ok what is it?" He asked.
"I seen August, ya know my ex August, after work and he wanna be together again and I don't know what to do." I said with my head down.
"Oh really?" He asked.
"Yes, he gave me his number and I gave hi-" I was cut off my my phone vibrating on my bedside table.
I looked at the notification and it said Unknown Sender. Then I went to read it.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"Unknown." I said.
The text said:
Good morning ma, this August.
I blushed a little bit, no reason.
"It's him." I said.
Text Conversation
Me: Good morning August, what's up?🙂
August: Nothing, I just wanted to ask ya sum.🙄
Me: What ya need?
August: I was wondering if ya wanted to go out tonight or tomorrow, ya know just while I'm here in New York on tour I'm here 'till Sunday.
Me: Umm, sure tonight sounds good, I ain't got work so what time and where?
August: How's 8:00 sound, I'm going with what ya choose.
Me: Sounds good, I always wanted to eat at Perry St, I heard it was good.👍
August: Ight so last question, ya gone meet me there, or should I pick ya up?
Me: It don't matter, I could drive myself.
August: Nahh I'll come get ya.😂
August: Just being a gentleman.😏
Me: Lol ok, see ya at 8.
August: Ight l8a hermosa rosa.🌹❤️✌️ (Beautiful rose)
Me: I see ya learned Spanish?😂
August: Actually, I used google translate.😒
Me: Oh lol.
Me: Well, I'll see ya later, bye August.
August: Nah ain't no such thing as bye, it's until tonight, hermoser rossa. (Beautiful rose)
Me: Ight. 😂 Ya crack me up.
August: Whatever.😒😝😂❤️
Text Conversation Over
I rolled my eyes and realized Chris was clapping in my face and calling my name.
"Wah, goddamn!" I said.
"I was trying to tell ya that I'm bout to leave." He said.
"Awww, umma be all lonely!" I said.
"I'll stay, I got shit to do before 10 doe, what time it is?" He asked.
"12:35 why?" I asked getting out of my bed.
"Just asking." He said.
"SHIT IT'S COLD AS FUCK IN HERE!" I screamed running back to the bed.
Chris was dying.
"Ha ha ha ha, real funny my niggah." I said giving him a stale face.
"Well, ain't nobody told ya to just sleep in ya bra and panties, go put on some clothes." He said touching my hot spot.
I lowkey moaned but it seemed like he ain't notice.
"Whatever, oh and I'm going on a date tonight with August, just letting ya know!" She said.
"K." He said simply.
He usually don't want me going out with nobody, I wonder what's up.
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Author:
Frank Ocean- Thinkin' 'Bout You
Is Chris jealous, he seemed kinda quiet 'bout it.
How will the date go?
Will Kayla and August be together again?
Is Kayla still doing music?
Comment! 😏✌️😂❤️
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