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𝐌𝐢'𝐤𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐢𝐚 '*•.¸♡ ♡¸.•*'
"Kels."
I turn head seeing Mekai standing behind me.
I thought this nigga was dead
"I am, you almost is too." He chuckles.
Oh my God, that laugh. It really is him.
"C'mere, what chu standing there looking dumb for?" He extends his arms.
I think I liked him better when he was dead
"Ion like you either way." He scoffs as I jump in his arms. He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist.
"We not in hell!?" I ask, hugging him tightly.
"Nah, God cool forreal, you gone love him." Mekai shakes his head.
"Are you sure I'm supposed to be here?" I whisper.
"Yea. You only here temporarily tho. When you actually die it'll be after you get yo life together and rededicate yourself to God." He explains.
Oh wowww, I thought I wasn't gone make it
"Are you sure you're supposed to be here? You wasn't really a saint babe." I look at him doubtfully.
"I repented on my death bed so God said I'm straight. Even Chelsea here, she fucking wit MJ right now." He nods.
"Michael JACKSON?" I gasp.
"Yup."
"Shiiid, where Tupac?" I look around.
"Kelsia." He mugs me.
"So I've always wondered what happened to the babies I aborted." I scratch my head.
"They never lived so they couldn't die either. They just... gone." He shrugs.
"Oh okay, so... have you seen everything I've been doing since you died?" I ask guiltily.
"Hell nah, I tried to look but once you started fucking with that slob again I just changed the channel. I do be asking God wassup witchu tho." He explains.
"Oh good cuz I been wylin." I sigh.
"Ian gone lie I been waiting for you to die. I was gone beat cho ass but God talm bout sum I'm getting kicked out if I touch you. But anyway why you tryna kill yourself?" He asks.
