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Cj
I let out a sigh of annoyance as Kierra looked at the white Christmas lights. We been at Walmart for now 30 minutes and she have yet chose a Christmas ornament nor Christmas lights.
"They all do the same shit. Just chose some damn lights." I said making her snap her neck towards me.
"Shut the fuck up. I'm making sure I'm getting the right length." She said rolling her eyes.
She grabbed three boxes of the same Christmas lights we looked at when we first came in here. She could've did that the first we saw 'em.
"What color should we do the Christmas tree?" Kierra asked Messiah. I guess they find this type of stuff fun.
"Blue!" He said pointing down to the ornaments.
Kierra looked at me and I looked back at her. "Pleaseeee." She whined and I shook my head.
"Not until you apologize to me...you hurt my feelings this morning." I said and she smacked her lips.
This morning Kierra told me to go to hell in a hand basket because I wouldn't grab her charger from across the room. It didn't hurt my feelings until I thought about it later on in the day.
"I'm sorry." She said and I raised one eyebrow.
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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?
