I pulled up to Toya and Mark's house already nervous and I don't do nervous I'm Kevin Taylor I always get what I want, with whoever I want.
So imagine always being in that state of mind but then along came Tamia, and out went my 'pussy comes, pussy goes' ways.
Believe it or not but I was Quincy once upon a time til Tamia came along, I fell and I fell hard so not having her in my life the way I use to has been killing slowly.
And I know it wasn't gonna be easy winning her back but just having her agree to tonight was a start, pray for me y'all.
Turning off the engine I got out the car straightening my white short sleeve lucky number 13 button down shirt while flipping my snapback to the back.
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• Walking up to the door I knocked twice and waited a minute before the door opened revealing Amy.
"Hey Kevin." She greeted me brightly.
"Hey Ames." I said stepping inside.
"You look nice." She brushed my shoulder off.
"Thanks, is Tamia ready or..."
"She's ready just give her a few, Serai's finishing up her make-up."
"Oh cool, so where's Toya?"
" She's sleeping, the baby tired her out."
"My nigga!" Mark came in, arms opened wide.
"Finally got her to go out with you after you fucked huh, looks like I owe Serai a hundred dollars."
"You placed a bet on me my nigga."
"No, bets plural bruh."
"That's so wrong I'm so glad Eric wasn't a part of this."
"Wasn't a part of - sorry to disappoint you Ames but he was the bookie okay, don't underestimate ya mans you one with God but he one with them coins." Mark and I both laughed.
"Well then, I stand corrected."
"Hey big bro." I looked up towards the stairs as Serai came down all happily- but hold up what the he- that better be some sort of fake hair coloring shit.
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