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CHAPTER FOUR

Chres POV-

I hadn't talked to Ariel since the other day. She didn't call me so I didn't bother calling her either. It might sound like I'm being selfish but I'm not. I call her because I care about her and I love her and this one time she cant call me when I tell her to. The fuck? I was really tired though anyway.

Desiree wore me out boy. First we went to an amusement park. Then she claimed she needed to shop for a few things so I went with her, and then we both were hungry so we went out to eat. She told me a lot of personal things that had happened while me and her weren't in contact with each other. She also talked about her boyfriend. Key word BOYFRIEND! After we went home. It was fun, but Ariel was on my mind. I found myself contemplating and I decided to call her.

"Hello."

"Hello."

"Wassup witchu?"

"Nothing really. Watching tv".

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah".

"Didn't I tell your ass to call me yo?"

"You did."

"So why didn't you? The hell?"
I heard her sigh.

"Don't do no shit like that again, you hear me?"

"Yeah, but I'm not gone listen." She mumbled.

"What?" She didn't respond.

"What you getting into today?" I asked her.

"As of now, nothing."
I nodded as if she could see me.
I breathed in heavily

"About yesterday",

"Chresanto not now."

I sighed

The line went silent.

"Bet you had a lot of fun."

"It was cool. We went to an amusement park, shopping, and out to eat. But you were on my mind."

"Yeah."

"That's all you have to say?"

"I mean Chres, what you want me to say?"

"That I was on your mind to."

"What if you wasn't?"

"Bye", I said. I stayed on the phone to see what she would do. "Santo, why yo ass ain't hang-up yet." She laughed.
I could feel her smiling. "Because, the button ain't working".

"Nigga, what button?" She laughed. "You mean the screen?"

I chuckled. "You know exactly what the fuck I meant."

"So yo screen don't work, but you surely used that same screen to dial my number."

"If yo ass listened, I wouldn't have to dial shit." He spoke seriously.

"Shutup, but I guess you were on mind too a little."

I smiled.

"Yeah I know I was." I teased her

"Shut up, what you doing?"

"Nothing."

"Come over."

"Ight, but I want you too come with me to my house."

"Okay."

"Yeah, be ready in 30."

"Okay."

"I love you boody head."

"I love you to boy", she laughed and hung up.

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