"Akashaa. Get out your car and go back in your crib. It's going on 4 in the morning. Don't you have to work in the morning?"

"You talking too much." She said before hanging up.

Bro, what the fuck.


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Here I was sitting downstairs in my living room waiting for this girl to bring her ass. My emotions were all over the place. I was mad one minute, happy the next and tired all in one.

She was so confusing to me. One minute she wanted me to leave her alone. The next, she wanted to be up my ass.

I thought she was good with what we got going on and she was fucking with that bozo ass nigga. Why she ain't just call him?

My front door opened and Akashaa walked in with her overnight bag. She took of her boots and coat and walked right over to me. She straddled my lap and laid her head in the crook of my neck. She was cold.

Reluctantly, my arms made their way around her body. My mind was racing at this point. I decided to let things be for tonight and deal with whatever when I woke up.

"Come on crazy let go upstairs." I said to her.

She got off me and practically ran upstairs. I knew she was headed right to Yani's room and I prayed that she didn't wake her up.

I turned my living room light off and made my way upstairs. She was coming from Yani's room smiling and walked over to me.

"Come on. Let's go to sleep." She said.

She pulled on my hand and led the way to my room. I was tired as fuck and hoped all she wanted to do was go to sleep because I didn't have time to talk.

We walked into my room and she stripped out of her clothes. She put her hair into a messy bun and climbed into my bed.

"I feel like we should talk." She said.

"No. It's 4 in the morning. I want to go to sleep Mei."

"But I think we should. I have to tell you something."

I sighed and looked at her. "Speed the shit up."

"I had sex with Devin." She said in one breath.

"The fuck is you telling me that for?" I asked.

I don't know if she wanted me to be upset about that shit or what but I didn't have time for it. Honestly I didn't want know about another nigga stuck his dick in her.

"I just felt that I should tell you."

"Nah shorty keep shit like that to yourself. Go to sleep. You have to work in the morning."

"You're not mad?" She asked.

"You're drunk and you talking shit. You always think it's confession time when you drink. I don't want to hear about another nigga fucking you Akashaa. Better yet, why you didn't call that nigga and why you not in his bed right now?" I asked her.

She shrugged. "I wanted to be with you."

I shook my head and laughed. "When you get out of work, we need to have a serious talk. I meant what I said before when I said I didn't want to see you."

She looked over at me and I could tell I had hurt her feelings. She wanted me to leave her alone and I was doing that. I was honestly tired of the back and forth that we've been going through these past couple of months.

Majority of this shit was because of me so I hold myself accountable for it but shit. It was starting to feel like she was the right person but it was the wrong timing. I didn't understand it but that's what it felt like.

"Oh so you was deadass?"

Running my hand down my face, I looked over at my clock. It read that it was 4:30am.
I wasn't going to answer her.

Turning my light off, I held the cover up so she could get comfortable before placing it over her. We weren't going to be laid up like this anymore so might as well.

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