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Alexis Tierra Davis
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" Streets don't love you."
Hours turned into days and days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. And I must genuinely say, I was happy with Durk.
He talked me to whenever I wanted to talk. He spoiled me with whatever I wanted. He let me know the things I wanted to hear when I wasn't feeling my best.
He was just a good person, despite all the bullshit I use to hear. I liked him.So far, he was winning the bet for sure.
" Draw 4, color is red." I announced I placed a draw door down against the table in his apartment.
He smacked his lips and pulled 4 cards from the pile. " This my last time playing this game with you, you always win." He asserted.
I found it funny how he always lost against me in uno. He was so trash.
" oh yea? Well draw this two." I told him as I placed a red draw two on the pile.
He smacked his lips then smacked the cards down on the table. " fuck this game and fuck that stupid ass draw 2."
I chuckled as I placed my cards down on the table. " aww it's okay Durkie, maybe next time." I cooed.
He ignored me as he sat in his spot on the floor with an attitude. I sure did know how to make him mad.
His phone dinged causing him to quickly focus on it. It couldn't stop ringing all night. And me being a female, I automatically assumed it was another female.
" Damn, yo phone been ringing this whole night... everything cool?" I asked.
" Yea, this Zae." He answered. Zae was my brother and Durk's friend.
" What Zae want at 11 o'clock at night ? " I asked.
He looked up at me and smiled. " Chill, this ain't no hoe."
" mm" I mumbled. " well if it ain't no hoe, what do he want ?"
He sighed before telling. " He want me to move a couple of packs wit em."
Now Durk knew how I felt about him selling drugs. I tell him everytime, those streets ain't where it's at. You either gon get killed or put in jail. I seen it happen with so many people, some of the people were even friends of mine.
" You can't go." I demanded while crossing my arms.
" come on G, I gotta go get this money. I be back doe, I promise." He told me as he stood up from his spot. He walked over to me and planted a kiss on my forehead.
" I'm mad at you." I mumbled.
He sighed and then kneeled down towards me. " I'm coming right back, I promise. Can you just wait here for me ?"
I smacked my lips and nodded my head. As much as I wanted to say no, I just couldn't because those puppy dog eyes just made me go against everything I wanted to say.
" be back in about 40 minutes, I'm not playing." I told him.
