Kylie- You gotta see me sometime. I hope your girlfriend know.
Me- Know about what?

This bitch was trippin' for one I don't have a girlfriend and for two know about what? I hope she ain't talking about Mya. She can leave her out of all of this.

"I got business to handle." I said dappin' Que up getting ready to go.

"Alright. Be safe." He said about to go back in the house.

"You know I keep it on me." I said with a chuckle lifting my shirt.

I got in my car and pulled off. My main focus right now is pulling up on Kylie to see what the fuck she talking about. I don't even know how she knew about Mya. It's chops if she think she bouta fill her up with lies. I doubt Mya even listen. She don't even listen to me.

When I pulled up to Kylie's townhouse I seen a car in the driveway. I wasted no time banging on her door. When the door swung open she was surprised.

"I don't know why looking like that." I said pushing past her.

"Chill." She said sitting on the couch.

"For what? Huh? Fuck you talking about?" I said. My face scrunched up.

"You know you was fucking me when you was with Mya." She said with a smile.

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