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The sound of someone loudly knocking on the door downstairs filled the empty house. I knew it wasn't anybody but Kentrell. Followed by the hard knocks was the sound of the doorbell being repeatedly rung
"Is he serious?" I muttered to myself as I jogged down the stairs to get to the door so he could stop. Once I reached the door, I swung it open and came face to face with Kentrell. Standing about an few inches taller than me, he was a very cute brown skin, tattoos decorated his neck and arms and he wore this natural mug on his face
"I think y'all shit broke" he informed me while he started to press on the doorbell again and I quickly grabbed his hand
"No, it's not broke. I heard you loud and clear every time you rung it"
Once I released his hand, I opened the door wider for him to come inside and closed it after him. Kentrell looked around as he walked in
"Damn, yo momma must got money"
"Between her being a lawyer and the money she gets from my dad, we can afford to live like this"
"Whatcho daddy do?"
"He's a brain surgeon so he gets paid great" I explained as I headed back upstairs to my bedroom and he followed, still looking around
We entered my bedroom and Kentrell closed the door behind him before walking over to my bed and flopped back on it
"You obviously don't mind making yourself comfortable"
"I don't" he replied before patting the seat next to him "come sit down"
With my arms crossed, I slowly made my way over to the bed as he just looked at me. While I sat down he smacked his lips
"Mane you actin' like you came to my house. Whatchu being shy fa'?"
"I'm not being shy.. I just don't know you like that"
"You obviously trust me enough to give me yo address"
"Which was obviously a dumb decision on my part"
Kentrell nodded and slapped his hand down on top of mine, just looking at me. His eyes traced every inch of my body while his tongue ran across his lips
"Need some Carmex?"
"Fuck out my face talkin bout some damn carmex. I can't look at 'cha?"
"So now you wanna be nice and shit? After you was mean to me when we were texting"
"Cause ain gave me a reason not to be an asshole to you"
Kentrell got off of the bed and started walking to one of the doors in my room, which was my closet
"Way yo bathroom at?" He asked as he just opened the door to my closet and I wore a weirded look on my face, watching him as he did so
"It's obviously not there. That's my closet" I pointed to the second door on the other side of my room "that's my bathroom"
He walked to the direction I pointed in and entered the bathroom, closing the door behind him. Just as he did so my phone began to ring. I reached over and grabbed it from where it lay
Mikaaa❤️ would like to FaceTime......
I quickly answered the phone and waited for the call to connect. Once it did Amika, one of my close friends, face showed up on the screen
"Soooooo" amika started off then popped her tongue "you ain gone tell me who this boy is?"
"What boy?" I asked confused and she looked at me like I was supposed to know who she was talking about
"The one that commented under ya picture Jodie. The Nba_Youngboy"
I laughed, shaking my head "Oh, Kentrell. It's nothing to tell. I only met him yesterday"
"Bitch you told me you wasn't goin' nowhere yesterday"
"I DIDNT!" I spoke over her, smoothing my hair down some "it might sound crazy but when I meant to text Kae's new number yesterday, somehow I typed the wrong number and it turned out to be his"
"So y'all just started talking that that shits normal?"
I shrugged with a nod, hearing one of the doors in my room open. Instead of coming out the bathroom door Kentrell initially entered, he made his way out of the door next to it looking confused as ever
"How the hell-?"
"Who is that?" Mika asked and I pursed my lips together as I looked up at Kentrell then back down at the camera "lemme call you back"
"Um n-"
Amika was cut off by me hanging up on her. I looked at Kentrell again and laughed while he still tried to figure out how he exited a different door than the one he entered
"You got too many doors in this room"
"That's my room that I do my hair and stuff in. It's connected to my bathroom too"
"Like I said, you got too many doors" he walked back over to the bed and plopped back down on it, looking at me "who you was on the phone with? Yo' nigga?"
"I don't have a nigga. And if I did, trust, you would NOT be here right now"
I pulled down the sleeves on my sweatshirt and looked over at Kentrell
"Speaking of.. I know you gotta lil girlfriend or something hiding out somewhere"
"What make you think that?" He threw his hands behind his head and crossed his feet
"Cause, honestly, look at you. You're cute as hell. You can't tell me you don't got at least a couple of hoes"
He smirked "nah"
"Uh, YEAHHH. Ain't no need to lie Kentrell"
"What I gotta lie fa?"
A text message came through from Amika so I opened it and laughed as I read it
Mikaaa❤️ BITCH HE AT YO HOUSE
DONT HANG UP ON ME!!
"Talkin bout me, who you over they textin?"
Kentrell leaned over to where I sat, hovering over my shoulder as I tried to text Amika back however feeling him so close to me was distracting me.
"My friend Amika"
"Tell Amika you busy"
I looked over at him "no I'm not"
Kentrell snatched my phone and sat it down "Yes you are"
"We just sitting here"
"Nah, you bout to go cook fa me"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me" he stood up and slapped my thigh "Come on fa I find the kitchen and cook fa myself then you won't have a house"
He walked out of the room and I sighed, getting up while I tried to figure out what exactly did I get myself into
