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Don't Be A Ghost Reader









Chicago , IL

KeeI rummaged through the glovebox, finding a water bottle

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Kee
I rummaged through the glovebox, finding a water bottle. I handed it to Diamond, and as she eagerly grabbed it, her long nails scratched me. "Damn, bro," I muttered, eyeing the blood oozing from the scratch.

"I'm sorry, Keontae," she apologized, gently placing her hand on my arm. I glanced down and shook my arm instinctively, causing her hand to fall away.

I met her frown with a questioning look as she opened the bottle, the tension lingering in the air between us.

"Can you wipe that shit off my window?" I asked, nodding towards the kiss mark.

She sighed exaggeratedly, "Fuck you, bro!" and pushed my arms, causing the car to swerve slightly.

"Diamond, bro, chill the fuck out!" I yelled, making her flinch. Immediate guilt washed over me.

Driving in silence for about 10 minutes, I finally noticed her silence. Glancing over, I saw tears running down her face as she stared out the window.

So she's an emotional drunk, you got to be kidding me.

"Fuck," I mumbled under my breath. "you good?" I stupidly asked like i didn't just yell at the girl and made her cry

she shrugged now looking down at her feet. "you hungry..?" i wasn't one to apologize in fact the word sorry visibly made me gag

"yea.." she whispered and i nodded pulling into the nearest restaurant drive through

I ordered us both the same thing because i knew teyanna was too drunk to even decide on what she wanted

i handed her , her portion of food left in the bag. she smiled pulling her fries out and began eating

tears still stained her face , i started to reachout to wipe them , realizing what i was doing i stopped myself grabbing one of her fries instead

"keontaeee!" she dragged.

i never told anyone my real name or forced them to call me kee cause i hated the way it sounded but I loved the way she said my name

"please don't waste shit in my car diamond" she looked over at me eyes red and low, i watched as her eyes traveled down to my lips and up to my eyes again

This girl loves staring at me

"you're so fine." she admitted still staring me down

She keep staring at me like that she might start something she can't finish

"yeah? i'm fine diamond?" i question finally meeting her eyes with my gaze

"i'd let you do some shit to me and i don't even do shit." she slurred coming closer to me

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