kayoree macray pov..
atlanta, ga .
mason crib ."and pretty much he told me that he will make sure he have me back up there." i sighed i just got done telling mason everything that happened yesterday , i was trying to keep everybody out of it but his ass wasn't letting up and kept questioning me to the point where i just said fuck it .
"so you really out here selling drugs?" mason asked as i sat there mugging him.
"mmcht, that's the first thing you gone ask me after i just you all of that bruh." i said with a attitude .
" my bad, my bad... you straight?" he asked as i looked at him with this face😐.
"fuck you, cause you ain't no help." i sighed walking out his room .
"where you going?" he asked following behind me .
"home so i can cry in my bed and figure out what i'm gone do, it's probably better then talking to you." i mumbled the last part grabbing my purse and keys .
"come on bruh chill." he slightly tugged on my arm pulling me into him.
🙄🙄.
"i got you, i'm gone help you get out of this shit." mason told me staring me the fuck down when he know i don't like that .
"thank youuuu but can you please stop looking at me." i said which made him laugh.
"everybody else look at you so why i can't?" he asked .
"cause you not everybody else." i told him, not realizing i said it but also not giving a fuck that i said it .
"act like i ain't say that cause i don't feel like hearing yo questions you thinking about asking."
"yeah yeah, come on." he motioned me to come back in the room with him .
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i sat down in the chair he had in his room as he took off his shirt getting in the bed. " you finna take a nap?"
"no, we finna take a nap." he told me pulling me into the bed with him .
"i'm not sleepy though." i hissed at the way he pulled me, so aggressive for what .
he ignored me as he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling my head on top of chest. out of habit i placed on of legs on top of him, if you in the bed with me i will do that to you .
after minutes of silence i heard a couple of snores come from indicating he was sleep at this point . since he was sleep i just laid there thinking about everything, was i gone tell the boys ? is this something i might have to do for the rest of my life ? will somebody get hurt in the long run ? different questions ran through my head as i wondered the answers to all of them .
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𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩 𝔱𝔦𝔢𝔰.
Teen Fiction" 𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘴."