Suicide Hotline ~ NBA Youngboy ~ Completed

~| twenty-nine |~

~| Baton Rouge, Louisiana |~
~| Carmen House |~
~| November 28, 2017 |~

~| Carmen Maria Davis |~

I giggled as Kentrell kissed down my neck while I stood over the stove.

"Ever since you turned eighteen, you been like a sex addict." I shooked my head pushing him away lightly.

"What I had told you? We was gone be fucking left to right." He shrugged with a smirk.

"Yeah, so I see." I said.

Me and Kentrell birthday had passed, I'm not 23, and he's 18.

Mines was August the fourth, and he's was October the twentieth.

Let's just say, we did a lot on our birthday's.

Ben and Lazae, had been doing good.

Think they actually in a relationship, but they still crazy.

"You ain't complaining though." He bit his lip.

"Do I look like I'd be complaining?" I asked him.

Lately he's been focusing more and more on his music, and I think he's ready to start releasing songs.

I know I'm ready for him.

Jeremiah been a lil ghost, he calls every now and then.

No, I haven't moved him back in the house with me.

Think I should just gone ahead and file for a divorce.

"Nahh, you don't." He shooked his head.

Kentrell's been better, venting more, and he's been happier.

I love that, but I don't think that's it though.

"Yeah, I know. But what you doing today?" I asked him. "Music?"

"Nahh, just chilling today. Been working on music for a while now, I want a lil break." He shrugged.

"I feel you." I nodded my head, as I finished cooking, fixing our plates.

Sliding him his plate, I wrapped mines up for later since I'm not hungry.

"You not hungry? You usually be eating a lot." He looked up from his plate.

"Yeah, I know. Just not hungry right now." I shrugged, sitting beside him.

Me and Jeremiah was suppose to be meeting up today, to settle some things.

I finally was gonna tell him I'm ready for the divorce.

And there's nothing he could do to change it.

"What you doing today then?" He asked me.

"Going to see Jeremiah." I told him. "Settle some things."

"Mhmm, ight." He mumbled. "Let him know imma kill him too."

"Yeah okay." I chuckled looking at the time, seeing that it was time to go. "I'll see you later, I love you."