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"So can you pleaseee tell her for me?" Myla begged me.
I stared at her then my blunt and put it out. This shit had me trippin got me hallucinating and shit. Never shopping from them niggas again.
"You straight?" She raised her eyebrow at me.
"Ight whatever Myla you right." I turned my car on, ignoring her question and drove to her place with the help of her directions.
If ian know shawty I would rob the fuck outta her. She lived in a big house with 6 foreign cars.
"Aye y'all got all them cars but youn got one?" I raised my eyebrow at her.
"Mine is in the shop." She rolled her eyes. "Thank you." She mumbled and got out the car.
Myla been acting weird as hell lately. As she walked towards the front door I waited till she was fully in the house to drive off towards Tink's place.
When I got to the apartments there was a U-Haul with 3 men walking in and out of her apartment with boxes.
I parked my car and walked up the stairs to her apartment.
"Wass-"
"I will beat the fuck out of you don't say shit to me." Tink looked over her shoulder at me.
"But-"
"Listen Deontae I really don't feel like arguing with you. I honestly just want you to leave. You don't go through with anything you say. You disrespect me and say sorry thinking that's gone help you everytime." She walked up to me. This was the first time I've seen her in damn near 2 weeks.
Her lightskin face was slightly red and she had bags under her eyes. Was she not sleeping?
"Ight fuck allat." I waved that off. "You been sleeping?" I raised my tilted her head back and looked in her eyes and face.
"Do it look like I have time to talk about how many hours of sleep i've had?" She slapped my hands off.
"They didn't have the chi-" Nic walked in with a food bag and a drink tray in his other hand.
"Oh forrreal this what we doing?" I laughed.
"Deontae you not my nigga! You being so fucking toxic right now and I really don't need any of that in my life." She grabbed the food from him and they walked into the kitchen.
"So you leaving now?" I changed the subject.
"No. I just packed all the things I know I wouldn't be using in the next few days and Nic and I gone drive the U-Haul down to Atlanta." She explained and I squinted my eyes.
" Whatchu mean? You moving to Atlanta? You told me that you was still deciding." I frowned.
That meant I would probably never see her again. I had the whole fucking school year to get with her and I blowed that shit.
"Yea. Nic brother got me a job there and they pay reallyyyy good." She smiled while looking at Nic then at me.
"I could have got you a job here! You can work for me and get paid way more than whatever that fuck nigga offering." I needed her to stay here so I can protect her.
"Imma go help them with the boxes." Nic kissed her head and walked to the back.
"But that's the thing Deontae! I don't want to do the same shit that got my brother killed! I can't live that type of lifestyle or be around it." She wiped her eyes. "I want a fresh start."
"What about Myla? You her only friend you know she'd be lost without you."
"Myla going to college. She's rich she doesn't have to worry about the things I have to worry about." She started to pack the dishes. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her.
" Well I need you here with me." I sighed.
Her body froze then I heard her start laughing while turning around to face me.
"Deontae, you don't need me-" I cut her off.
"I'm pregnant." I stared at her and she just stared at me with a blank face before laughing.
"Nigga I can't take you serious right now. You forreal a joke." She walked off to the back.
โžน
I sat in Tink's living room on my phone. The movers finished packing everything and she was now taking a nap to get ready for the 10 hour drive to Atlanta.
Nic was sitting on the other side of the room on the floor. He haven't said nun to me and I haven't said nun to him. We were sitting in silence.
"You know ion want Tink right?" He questioned me with his eyebrows raised.
I wasn't trynna hear nun that came out that nigga mouth.
"Youn even want her forreal so why you so mad?" He continued to talk.
"Unless you do want her. If you want her why-"
"Nigga shut the hell up." I cut him off and he held his hands up with a stupid ass smirk on his face.
"I'm just saying man if you want her get to know her. Don't ruin yo chances anymore than you already have. Just ride with her to Atlanta." He suggested while standing up and gathering his stuff.

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