Latoya pov
"Happy Birthday mommy!" Caleb yelled waking me up.I saw a donut with a candle. I laughed.
"Aww thanks Cay." I said blowing the candle out and eating the donut.
"Where is your dad?"
Caleb shrugged and ran off too play.
I stretched and walked into my bathroom.
I checked my phone and saw that I had a lot of text messages from friends and family.
But not from Cassidy.
I sighed. I guess I overreacted.
I brushed my teeth and washed my face.
I heard Caleb's little feet. "Mommy I got you a gift."
I grabbed the little box and it was car keys.
Marco finally got me a Challenger.
I picked Caleb up and jogged downstairs to see Marco walking through the front door.
"Thanks for the car baby." I said hugging him.
"Car?"
"Yea didn't you by me a Challenger?" I asked.
"Nah not yet."
I looked down at the keys in my hand.
"Never mind." I said and tossed the keys on the table."So what's the plans for today?" I asked Marco wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Uhh I'm going to sleep. But you can do anything you want."
Marco handed me a stack of money.
"Are you serious? Your not spending the day with me?"
"Nah. You go out and get pretty then when you get home we can do something then."
I rolled my eyes and walked upstairs to find something to wear.
I went to the nail shop first. As I sat down I noticed Cassidy.
I simply looked away. But I could feel her staring at me.
I thought she was going to apologize and tell me happy birthday but instead she just ignored me.
Oh well I'm not about to get upset over dumb shit.
I put a smile on my face and enjoyed my day.
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I had just pulled up in the driveway. I had been gone all day. It was around 9. I got out my car and started walking towards the front door.
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Thug Next Door (EDITING)
RandomLatoya White a 22 year old with a cold heart moves into a neighborhood only to find out she lives next door to the biggest thug in Atlanta. Can he make her cold heart warmer? Read to find out.