Until The End of Time: The Prequel

Authors note;

I forgot I was supposed to double update, that's why it wasn't there. lol. School really sucks guys. I love all of your comments though. Here's my second update update! Things are about to get crazy and I think this book has 12 chapters and then we can start on the next one. Yay! lol

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jups. 😘

Kyan

I rolled up my sixth blunt for the night.

Me and Hazel were getting close and in all honesty, I was scared. I always felt like every woman would eventually show her true colors and be just like my mom. I felt like they would all betray me and I would murk one of they asses. After our little fun days together, I haven't seen her outside of school for about two weeks. I need to keep my distance before I get attached.

I been making a lot of plays lately and I been on my grind. I'm basically swimming in money. You know, the more money you make, the more problems that come. In my case, my problem was these broads. They were all over me and hungry for my money. I let them brain me and then move on. Ain't no bitch hoppin' on this money train.

There was a knock at the door and I figured it was my room service. When I opened it, Hazel stood there.

"Oh, wassup ma'?" I smiled and stepped out of her way to let her in. She didn't smile back.

"Wassup ma?" She repeated. "Why have you been ignorin' me?"

"I ain't ignorin' you, gal. Chill." I scrunched up my face. She was killing my high.

"I called you twice before I came over." She folded her arms.

"My phone in the otha' room anyway. Why you sweatin' me?"

"Sweating you? How can you just do me how you did me a couple weeks ago and then disappear on me. I hardly see you in school anymore."

"Well, excuse me for being on a mission to get to my next class on time." I said sarcastically. "I been busy."

"Fuckin' other females?" She spat and raised her eyebrow. "That's why you been blowin' me off?"

"I ain't fuckin' nothin' and I ain't been blowin' you off." I said rolling my eyes.

"I see you with them all the time, Kyan!" She raised her voice. "When I try to make plans with you, it's always an issue. There's always somethin' more important. You're always putting these hoes and your job before me." She put air quotes around the word job.

"You need to chill with all this yellin'. I just been tryin' to make my money and I don't fuck any of the girls you think you see me with. You the last person I had sex with since you wanna jump to conclusions." I lied.

"Well tell me what the fuck I need to do then." She said calmly.

"Stop sweatin' me. You ain't my bitch or my girl. I don't have to explain anythin' to you or anybody so just hop the fuck off of me."

She looked at me for a minute. I couldn't tell if she wanted to cry, cuss me out, smack me, stab me, shoot me ... I don't know, but I regretted what I said to her instantly.

She nodded her head slowly, still looking at me. "Okay." She said stepping around me and pulling the door open. Just as she swung the door open, making it hit the wall behind it, the room service came and his eyes grew wide when he saw Hazel. She must have scared him or she had the thickest mean mug right now. She stormed off and didn't look back.

I wanted to take back what I said, but I couldn't do that right now. I plopped down on the couch and propped my feet up on the table after the man that brought my room service left. I went back to rolling my blunt.