Excuse all mistakes.
Cj
It's been a week since I back from Chicago and I have yet told Kierra about what happened either.
After I rushed Kierra off the phone later that night we got into argument and most of the time I don't think when I'm mad. I was already at the club when that happened and I ended up taking two bitches back to my room with me. I'm not trying to justify what I did because I know it was wrong but how am I suppose to tell her that?
"Hello." I said answering for Kierra surprisingly. She's been very distant lately.
"Hey...umm. Never mind." She said causing me scrunch my face up.
"Nah, what was you about to say?" I asked stopping at a red light.
"I'll rather ask you in person. Can you come over?" She asked and I nodded.
"Ok." She said before hanging up.
I was on my way to her house anyway so I wasn't going out my way or anything.
When I pulled up I quickly got out my car and unlocked the front door. When I walked in I seen her at the kitchen island chopping what it look like onions.
I walked over to the kitchen and sat down at the island. "Wassup." I said putting my keys on the counter top.
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No Strings Attached
General FictionDating is overrated. At least that's what Kierra thinks. After what her ex did she's completely over relationships...or is she?
