| August 3rd - 10:30am |
| Kentrell's house - LA California |
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Kassidy Williams's POV:
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"Kentrell!" I yelled walking into the house. Malakai was with my aunt, she wanted to go shopping with him and buy him so new clothes and I can't tell her no.
"Kentrell!" I yelled again before seeing Arcola walk down the steps. Me and this girl been had problems ever since that tampon fell out her bloody ass. I was just tryna be nice and help her and she gon try to get active with me so I had to show that hoe how us Cali bitches really get down.
Everybody think we sweet because we from Cali but she learned real quick that I'm not to be played with.
"Why are you here?" She mugged me. "Umm because this my baby daddy house" I said in a duh tone. "Okay and where's the baby?" She tried to fake look around.
"Obviously not here but I need to talk to Kentrell-"
"Bitch how did you even get In here?" Arcola questioned before I grabbed my key to Kentrell's house and waved it in her face. "Just tell me where Kentrell is"
"The shower" she pointed upstairs. "We just got done having some real sweaty sex" she grinned and I rolled my eyes brushing past her to the steps. As I walked up the steps, Arcola started to say something. "Oh, Kassidy"
"Hm?" I hummed in annoyance. "No matter how hard you've tried, that Nigga will never be loyal to you."
"Good thing we're not together and he's just my baby daddy" I sent her a big smile before making my way to Kentrell's room.
I sat down on his bed after shutting and locking the door.
Now what bloody bitch?
I heard the shower water stop while I scrolled on Instagram. Five minutes later, Kentrell stepped out with a towel wrapped around his waist. "Damn Kas" he mumbled and I looked up before looking at his foot which held an ankle monitor around it.
"Damn, house arrest?" I questioned and he nodded. "When you get here?"
"Not too long ago. I would've been up here soon but Arcola was sending meaningless threats" I rolled my eyes and Kentrell shook his head. "Wea my son?"
"He's with Margo, why you ain't tell me you was out? Thought we was getting back on good terms."
"I thought the same thing until I see you twerking on that nigga."
"What are you talking about?" I questioned in confusion. "When you was in Maryland."
"Kentrell we're not together" I rolled my eyes. "You know I want you though" Kentrell mugged and I sighed, "Kentrell I don't have time for this. You know why we can't be together-"
"Kassidy I was young and immature. I ain't know how to treat someone like you, but now I wanna try" Kentrell begged and I chuckled, "you wanna try but Arcola is downstairs bragging about how good you fucked ha? Okay Kentrell."
"So we just gon pretend you ain't do nothing in the relationship?"
"Kentrell I didn't-"
"You fucked my dawg Kassidy. Babyjoe like a brotha to me-"
"I didn't fuck him!" I cut Kentrell off. "I didn't mean for that to happen and you know it! I was upset because of some shit you did...I started drinking with Babyjoe and all he did was give me head before you walked in. Mind you, it wouldn't have gotten to that point of you hadn't cheated on me prom night" I reminded Kentrell.
