《forbidden thug love》The sit down
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KADENCE POV
I walked into my house went upstairs and took off my clothes. I wanted to take a shower before me and Delontay went to go meet up with our fathers I was so nervous and I really hoped this was going to work so that me and Delontay could be in love and not have to worry about our fathers trying to kill each other all the time. I hopped in the shower and washed up and then got out I dried off and put on my Love PInk lotion and spray grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans and a white shirt with my black and white jordans I put a beenie on my head and walked downstairs to grab my ringing phone
"hello"I answered
"baby how did it go"Delontay asked
"it went good my father is meeting me there at twelve what about your?"I asked
"he's coming oh kay"Delontay said
"yes boo"I asked
"leave your guns at home and don't take them from out of the car"Delontay said as he hung up the phone. I looked at the phone and seen it was eleven forty five I walked out the door and drove to my destination I made it there and seen I was fifteen minutes late I seen my fathers truck Delontays lexus and an unknown benz so I was guessing it was profits. I got out of my car and walked into the building to hear nothing but laughing coming from the main room
"whats going on in here"I asked looking from my father to delontay and his dad
"oh nothing baby girl me and profit just realized how stupid we was being and how much we really do have in common with each other"king said
"so ms kadence or should I say KD we have came to an agreement"Profit said turnung to look at me
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"what is it"I asked looking at him
"me and your father are going tp squash our differences but you my dear have to go to anger management classes"Profit said
Delontay had a smirk on his face as my father busted out laughing.what kind of shit are they trying to fucking pull I don't have anger problems I am perfectly fine there is nothing wrong with me damn it i'm not sitting in a room with some dumb ass bitch while she asks me why am I so angry but oka fine I will take one for the team
"fine ok I'll go" I said
"good cause your first class is in the morning at ten"delontay said
I grabbed my purse and walked out the building and got into my car and drove home and can't believe they are making me do this but on the brite side at least our fathers are getting along.
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