I got back into my car and called Mya back. I scratched my head and pulled off. She sent me to voicemail. I let out a sigh and got on the freeway. I sent Cj a text.
Me- Call me.
I turned up the radio and headed towards my Grandma house.
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Cj
Me and Messiah was out eating lunch when I got a text from Juice.
Juice- Call me.
I opened Messiah's crayons and picked up my phone to call Juice.
"What's the deal?" I asked sipping my water.
"Just got back from fucking with them Mexicans." He said. I could hear a door closing in the back.
"I'm at a restaurant so I can't say what I want to say." I said laughing.
He laughed too. "That nigga want you to 'swing by'." He said in a Spanish accent.
"Oh no." I said in a Spanish accent laughing.
"Pull up on me." He said yawning.
"Alright." I said hanging up.
The waitress came back with the tab. She been flirting with me since I got here. It's not in a cute way, in a annoying leave me alone way.
"Here's your tab." She said smiling.
I pulled a hundred dollar bill out my shorts and sat it on the table.
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No Strings Attached
General FictionDating is overrated. At least that's what Kierra thinks. After what her ex did she's completely over relationships...or is she?
