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" Good morning." I said smiling as I walked in the living room.
" Hey faveeee." Nine waved at me.
" What's popping Yomi." Aaron said looking down at his phone.
" Heyyyyy Ms.Karter." Tone joked.
" He sleep." I asked taking my crocs off.
" You never know." Nine shrugged.
You could tell that out of everybody Saint was closest to Nine. They met at a therapist office and clicked ever since. I don't think nobody really know what's wrong with Nine but Saint.
" Wakey wakeyyyy." I put my bag down and flopped down on the bed next to him.
" Nadia I will smack you." He said lowly.
" No you won't." I ran my hand over his waves.
" Lay down." He pushed my head down on the pillow next to his and pulled the cover over me.
" You always wanna be under me." I laughed at him pulling me close to him.
" You smell good." He sniffed my neck.
" It's my other nigga." I fanned my face.
" Stop playing with me." He said pushing a pillow into my face.
" I couldn't breathe, stupid." I slapped his hand.
" I know." He turned over.
" Saintyyyyy." I climbed on top of him.
" Get off of me."
" Wowwww." I looked at him. " I see how you feel."
I stood up grabbing my bag and left out the room. I sat on the couch with my legs and arms crossed.
" Hell wrong with you ?" Aaron looked at me.
" Im upset , duh."
" Some wrong with y'all." Tone laughed.
" Her stupid ass left-Oh." Saint said once he saw me. " You childish."
