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"Look at him." I pouted.

"Mykile sit the fuck down, I'm not gon' tell you again." My eyes moved to the left of me seeing a mom yanking up her son sitting him on the bench. "Pissing me off."

I shook my head minding my business.

A loud sound went off, making me duck and look back. "The fuck." I mumbled. My eyes widened when I saw a car flipped over.

"Ahhhh." Kids screamed.

"Unt unn, come on Mykile ghetto ass shit."

"Moe!" I yelled looking for him. "Moriah!" My anxiety shot through the roof when I didn't see him. "Moe, baby!" I started jogging around the park. I then saw a kid with a red shirt running. I looked again, seeing Moe so I began to chase after him.

He made it to the basketball court before someone squatted down and stopped him.

I jogged to them then called Moe. "Moe baby." He looked at me, walking away from the person who stopped him. "Thank you." I told them, slick outta breath.

"No problem, I seen he was running towards the street and didn't want him to get hurt." They stood up making us make eye contact even though he was way taller than me.

That's when I recognized him as the man from the basketball court.

"Yea, thank you so much."

"Damn, this what you really sound like." He chuckled.

"Huh? Oh—um, yea I don't really yell a lot but y'all was—."

why you talking to him so much?

"Nah, don't say y'all, I defended you." He grabbed the basketball.

"Right, thank you for that also." I picked Moe up.

"It ain't no problem shawty, niggas need to learn to respect females."

"Yea." I looked around.

"Why you so nervous, chill out." He chuckled.

I sighed looking him up and down. He didn't have on a shirt, exposing his caramel colored skin tone, some black nike shorts, and some black 97's.

Moe laid his head on my chest, making me realize I was staring at the visible print in his shorts. "Um, have a nice day."

"You too."

I turned walking towards my car since everything was already in there.

"Who was that?" I heard another voice.

"Ion know for real man, but this my second time seeing her."

"Get her number."

I sped up my pace once I heard that.

"Nah man, she seems scared of m--." His voice faded away.

Scared? I seemed scared? Oh my god.

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I watched Moe sleep on the couch since it was bringing me peace. He fell asleep in the car before I could even ask if he wanted ice cream or cupcakes.

I rubbed the side of his forehead then looked up at the TV. "Damn." I chuckled when I seen Ghost and Tommie on a run. "Wasn't even paying attention."

I felt around for the remote and my phone.

(𝟰𝟭𝟬) 𝟳𝟴𝟵-𝟭𝟮𝟯𝟱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨.
𝗜𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮𝗴𝗲 (𝟭𝟬)

I unlocked my phone with Face ID reading the messages.


𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨. Now we just gotta wait for Nia to see these messages 😭

(𝟰𝟭𝟬) 𝟳𝟴𝟵-𝟭𝟮𝟯𝟱 right

Heyyy Capri 🥺
I'm here,my bad

(𝟰𝟭𝟬) 𝟳𝟴𝟵-𝟭𝟮𝟯𝟱  hey mamí
(𝟰𝟭𝟬) 𝟳𝟴𝟵-𝟭𝟮𝟯𝟱 what restaurant you wanna eat at on Friday

𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨. ^

Ummm it don't matter to me honestly

𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨.  Apple bees?
𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨. Olive Garden?

𝗖𝗮𝗽𝗿𝗶 🧃🌵. Friday's? 😂

𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨. Ouu yes Friday's

Friday's it is 😭
What time ?👁

𝗖𝗮𝗽𝗿𝗶 🧃🌵. 9

Alr, wyd

𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨. Getting something to eat with my dad

𝗖𝗮𝗽𝗿𝗶 🧃🌵. Watching criminal minds😼. Wbu

Watching power waiting for moe to wake up from his nap so we can go get ice-cream

𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨.  Where y'all going to get the ice cream?

Probably baskin-robins

𝗖𝗮𝗽𝗿𝗶 🧃🌵.  Ouu I love their purlins and cream

Me too😂😂

𝗡𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗲🦋✨. I always get the snickers kind 😌

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