Chapter 12

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Dog?

(I'm running out of titles🙈)

8:43pm

I spent all day in bed, not really knowing how to feel, I showered earlier after I was done crying.

I didn't want to cry anymore
I felt a bunch of emotions

Mad?

Why was he in jail??

Sad?

When will he be back?

Scared?

How am I supposed to live by myself?




My mind wondered all over asking questions I had no answer too.







*ring ring*

"Fuck me" I groaned getting out of bed not wanting to talk to anyone,
I walk down the barley lit room with the sunset shining in.
LA sunsets where always beautiful.

"Hello?" I ask with no energy whatsoever



"Ma?"

It was fuckshit.

"Yes fuckshit?" I ask wondering why he was calling





Fuckkk I was supposed to meet up with them earlier! I totally forgot

"You bailed on us earlier so I was just checking if you where ight" he explains

"Oh shit um yeah stuff just popped up and I Uh I got busy" I lied not wanting him to worry about me anymore then he already does.
"Sorry" I add in hope of him buying it.

"Um sure I guess" he says obviously confused.

The line went Silent with fuckshit confused on why the girl was lying and Kay worrying if he bought it or not.



"Fuckshit hurry up!" I hear a girl say in the background.

He's with someone.

"Yo chill fr I'm talking to someone back up" he reply's to the girl.

"Uh i better go um my dad needs help walking the dog" I blurt out trying leave the awkward conversation.

"You have a dog?" He asks still confused on why I never mentioned a dog,

"Um yeah he Uh brought one home yesterday!" I add to the lie

"Oh uh alright well call me after your done walking yo dog or sum nigga."

"Ok bye" I hang up.

He's with a girl.

It coulda been his sister.

He never mentioned he had a sister.

Why am I even thinking about that


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