Kiya King |KY|
Houston, Texas
"Kamari, hmm." I said handing him the plate i just fixed.
"Im straight." He said taking a pull from his blunt.
"When was the last time you ate Kamari?" I asked tilting my head to the side looking at him.
"I said im straight."
"Thats not what i asked you."
"I said what the fuck i said."
"Okay and i asked what the fuck i asked." I said scrunching my face.
"Mane just get the fuck out." He said harshly.
"Im not leaving." I said and he sat the blunt down and looked at me.
"If i asked you to leave, why won't you just leave?" He asked frustratedly.
"Because you don't need to be left alone." I said in a duh tone.
"You finna piss me off."
"Because I won't leave?" I asked squinting my eyes. "You know what eat and ill leave." I lied. He sucked his teeth before taking a fry biting it.
"You could go now." He said dryly looking at me.
"Im still not leaving, besides you didn't even eat soo.." i trailed off.
"Didn't yo mama tell you never over stay your welcome." He said bitterly.
"Oh, so im not welcomed here no more." I chuckled.
"You gone go or what?" He asked dryly looking me dead in my eyes.
"Im straight." I shrugged going to his room leaving him sitting on the couch. If he wanna take his anger out on me he can i'd rather it be me than him going do some reckless shit.
"KIYA !" He yelled i sighed before turning around going back to the front.
"Im not leaving Kamari." I said annoyed.
"C'mere." He said and i raised my eyebrow before walking over to him.
"Yes?" I asked again. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into his lap wrapping his arms around me. He didn't say anything anything he just held me as I wrapped my arms around him giving him a warm embrace as he had a tight grip on me.
We just sat in silence just like that just listening to each other breath. He could beg me to leave as much as he wants but i know just like he know that he don't want me to leave. Even after somebody knocked on the door we stayed in the same position. Then they knocked again.
"Lemme answer da door." I said patting his arm so he could let me go.
"Come on bae." I said patting his arm again cause he ain let me go. He groaned before finally unwrapping his arms around.
"Open dafuck up !" Bean said knocking on the door.
"Fuck these niggas want." He said sighing laying back ina couch. I opened the door and Bean and nem came barging in.
"Excuse you too." I said frowning at him before going back over to Kamari who instantly pulled me into his lap getting back inna same position we were in.
"You straight my nigga?" Bean asked Kamari.
"Im always straight."
"Its okay ta not be straight K3, yo mama just died." Reese told him seeing past his front.
"People die everyday ain't shit new." Kamari shrugged nonchalantly and they just gave him a sympathetic look which i knew he didn't want. He as well as everybody else know he ain't straight but he doesn't want anybody sympathy he use to being their for everybody so it's foreign to him for people to be there fa him.
