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I turned to look at Cordae, who was snoring up a fucking storm in my room.
Would it.. be disrespectful if I was get on the phone with Ski while he was asleep? I thought.
I mean Cordae was over all the Ski drama and knew we were just friends.
I would still feel guilty.
I got outta bed with my phone in my hand and made my way into my bathroom..
I took a seat on the toilet and scrolled through my contact list.
I clicked on Ski's contact and pressed my phone onto my ear while it rang.
"Wifey?" He said with his raspy voice.
"Heyy Ski" I said.
"You'n know nobody anymore?" He asked.
"Huh?" I asked.
"Nah I'm just kidding, how are you— and your family?" He responded with a chuckle.
"Uhhh, we good. Everything okay with you?" I asked.
"Mhm" he hummed.
"Then why'd you call?" I asked.
I didn't mean for it to come out so rude.
"I missed your voice" he said.
"Awee, but you don't gotta lie to me, wassup wit you and Kayla?" I said.
"Uhhh" He said.
"Exactly" I said. "Now wassup?"
—
The next day
Kyrie's P.O.V
"Damn. Thanks for the stay though, imma miss ya ass for the few weeks you not here." I told Nahmir.
"Yeah its only a few weeks, and my tía been asking me to go for the longest" he said.
He just told me he had to go back to L.A early.
"Glizzy and them going too?" I asked.
"Huh? Nahh— nigga it's a family thing" he said.
"Ight, come by before you leave" I said.
We exchanged hugs and I made my way to the family room.
"Yoo" I said to Cordae, who was sitting on the couch.
"What's happening" he said without looking at me.
