@AmiyahTheMovement: I screamed so loud the neighbors checked on me. Love wins every time.
CJ and Milo couldn’t help themselves.
@CJTheBlueprint: another playa card turned in. Damn. Another one bites the dust. It’s getting dangerous out here. Congrats Aunt Z!
@MiloMovesSilently: Relax. It’s still 2 left. Draft season ain’t over. Applications open ladies.
I burst out laughing.
Calil glances over. “What?”
“You trending,” I say.
He nods calmly. “As I should be.”
More notifications flood in filled with heart emojis. Ring emojis. Black heart emojis.
Then I see a name.
@DameDontPlay.
I smack my lips and roll my eyes.
“What?” Calil asks immediately.
“My ex commented.”
He stiffens slightly. “What’d he say?”
I turn the phone so he can see.
@DameDontPlay: Congrats. Wishing you both the best.
He’s trying to be civil.
Trying.
Calil holds out his hand. “Give me that.”
I hesitate for half a second—then hand it over. His thumbs move quickly and then he hands it back. I look down.
“Stay off my wife page. Bitch ass nigga”
I gasp. “Calil!”
He shrugs. “What? He don’t need to be congratulating anything over here.”
I start laughing so hard I can barely breathe.
“You are insane.”
“And you love it.”
I do. I lock my phone and toss it in my purse before looking at him.
He built me a sanctuary. He claimed me in front of everyone. He’s ready to marry me tomorrow. Something in me shifts
Heat.
