chapter eight

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"times up" he said

"what?" i asked

"time.is.up" he said

"bye" i said getting up

i walked out of his room and locked the door. fuck that progress i was making.

destinys pov

"aniyah, get your bitchass over here" i said

"what the fuck do you want bro?" she asked

"go to his room" i said

"what?" she asked

"go to his room, tell me if he talks to you" i said

"okay" she said

aniyahs pov

i don't know why the fuck i'm doing this to be honest. i went to his room and knocked on his door.

"i'm coming in" i yelled to him

"who the fuck are you?" he asked when i entered his room

"nigga, i work here who the fuck are you?" i asked

"daniel" he said

"aniyah" i said

"why are you here?" he asked

"cause i wanted to see if you would speak to me" i said "you obviously are"

"did the other bitch tell you to come here?" he asked

smart ass motherfucker.

"mhm" i hummed

"she a thickie" he said

"bro i've been sayin that" i said

"is she single?" he asked

"oh trynna make moves i see" i said

"i just asked a question" he said kind of aggressively

"shit okay chill" i said

"you can go now" he said

"dude what's your problem?" i asked

"i said you can go now" he said starting to get up

i got scared so i bolted out of his room and locked the door.

"destiny if you ever make me do some
shit like that again i'm droppin you hella fast" i said

"what are you talking about?" she asked

"he was about to kill me" i said

"no he fuckin wasn't" she said "if he did he probably would be sentenced to death"

"whatever you say my g" i said

authors note: y'all are the most supportive people ever i love you guys so much. tell me if you like this book or if i should change some shit i love you all❤️

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