𝐊𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬|𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 (𝟑𝟔)
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐂𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫

𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓!

"Um Kayla is taleem here?" Kioni asked walking inside of the center, moving her bag across her waist.

"Yes he's in his office." Kayla replied and turned her attention back down at her computer.

"Thank you boo." Kioni smiled before walking down the hallway where his office was located.

She had been trying to ring his phone for the past hour but he wasn't picking up. She was gonna ask him why, since he was at work and it's not like he was out doing something.

Getting to his office, she turned the knob but quickly scrunched up her face when she noticed that it was lock.

She knew he was in there since she heard his voice, but to her concern he never locked it before so why now?

"Taleem open up this fucking door." Kioni rolled her eyes lightly knocking on the door. She soon heard shuffling and bit the inside of her lip hearing him approaching the door.

"Who the fuck told yo ass to lock it, fuck is you on." She could hear him say on the other side making her instantly frown.

Someone was in there?

The door opened and Taleem looked at her with a smile on his face instantly warming her heart. She smiled back but the smile instantly fell when she saw Lydia come up behind him.

"Why the fuck you in a locked room with her taleem?" Kioni asked him crossing her arms across her chest.

"I didn't tell her to lock it ki." He sighed, rubbing his hands down his face.

"Why you lying, yes he did." Lydia jumped in the conversation, fixing up herself since she was looking alittle messy.

Kioni glared at her, looking back at taleem to read his face. She could always tell if he was lying just by reading his facial expressions.

"I swear to god I ain't tell her to lock that door." Taleem turned to mug Lydia and Kioni rolled her eyes.

"Shut up, youn even like god." She waved him off.

"Why you in his office? This is his personal space." Kioni turned her attention to Lydia. She already didn't like her just by the way she was acting.

"He invited me in to talk so ask him?" She smirked.

"Kioni it wasn't- whatever taleem, I'll just talk to you when you get home." Kioni cut him off and turned around to walk away but Taleem grabbed her by her waist.

"Why you leaving? We can talk about it now cause it ain't nun to talk about." He said looking into her eyes and she looked down not wanting to be captivated by his looks.

Even after all these years, she still fell weak for him. She was truly inlove.

"Cause I didn't even want anything, I'll just see you when you get home." She mumbled.

"Yet you're still here." Lydia sighed speaking lowly to where no one could really hear what she said.

"I love you, let me know when you get inna house." He bent down kissing her cheek and she blushed.

"I love you too." She responded before walking away and leaving.

It wasn't that she didn't trust him, it was more that she didn't trust Lydia and she was gonna explain that too him later.

She didn't want other people in her business.

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"First off, you shots is ass." Saioir shook his head before drinking some of his water and Malaysia mugged him.

"You're a hater."

"I'm not. Holon." He put his finger up before sitting his water down.

"Mook cmere real quick." Saioir waved her over. She she sent her last text message before putting her phone in her pocket and jogging over to him.

"What?" She asked.

"Nigga don't what me, hmm shoot the ball." He passed it to her and she caught it before roughly throwing it back.

"Who said I wanted too?" She rolled her eyes.

"Bi- girl if youn shoot the fucking ball." He threw it back, hitting her in her stomach and she picked it up off the ground.

"I'm telling that you hitting me." She spoke being petty before walking over to the 3-point line.

"And what if I was pregnant." She yelled.

"Xiari don't play wimmie." Saioir mugged her, calling her by her government and Mook laughed.

Malaysia and Saioir watched as mook eyed the small box on the back board before shooting the ball, making it go in.

"Happy." She said grabbing the ball that was bouncing before walking back over to them.

"Yeah now get out my face." Saioir waved her off, taking the ball from her and turning his attention to Malaysia.

"You're so rude, hope one day someone clock you upside yo head." Malaysia said eyeing him.

"Shut up." He spoke passing her the hall and she took it out his hand.

"You saw what she did? Try to copy ha moves and focus on the square box." He coached her and she nodded before making her way to the three point line.

Saioir watched her, watching her ass as well before shaking his head at his thoughts and jogging over to where she was.

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𝐂𝐡𝐥𝐨𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐱𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥|𝟏𝟔
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞

Chloe grabbed her pill from off of the sink, popping it into her mouth before quickly downing the water.

She had figured out how to try to heal her hand so that's what she was gonna do. Even thought that was two days ago, her hand was still stinging.

It hurted and she barely could even function right. She hoped it was more better and easier to work with by the time she goes back to school.

They had Monday and Tuesday off so that gave her some time.

Grabbing the cream, she applied it too her burns softly, hissing everytime she touched it. Her skin was both light and sensitive which made bruises appear easily.

She also had a low pain tolerance so nothing seemed to work in her favor. After she was done applying the cream. She reached on top of the toilet to get some of the Saran wrap before slowly wrapping her hand up.

The pressure hurted a lot and tears even poured out her eyes but she kept on pushing through.

She was ready to be healed so she wouldn't get asked any questions and everything would look completely normal.

Questions was just something she didn't have time for.

"Chloe hurry the fuck up, your sister needs to wash." She could hear Alice say. Celia had time to wash damn near all day but she purposely waited until Chloe got in there so she could mess with her.

Chloe didn't understand why she was like this to her. She had said nothing but kind words to her so the built up animosity was totally uncalled for.

"Yes ma'am." Chloe softly replied and quick finished up wrapping her hand. Once she was done, she moved her hand back to check if the burn marks were still visible through the clear wrap.

She noticed it was and pulled out her phone to type in her notes and remind herself to get white covering.

She didn't wanna risk anyone knowing. That was embarrassing.

Chloe walked out of the bathroom and went into her room. When she got inside, she realized how messy it was and shook her head upset that Celia couldn't just clean after herself.

Sighing, Chloe picked up a sneaker deciding to clean the room. Afterall, if she didn't she would more than likely get into trouble.

It didn't even matter if she wasn't the one that did it.

𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟.

𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭, 𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞.

𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓!!