Kash

Kash wasn’t the same.

The Kash everyone knew before was dead and gone. His career was over as a ball player before it even started. TJ was now in the spotlight and Kash was battling an unruly depression. He gotten so messed up, that he ended up signing off on an R&B group contract. He went to a party, got shit wasted, and somehow that happened. He figured, “fuck it” and did what he had to do to keep his name relevant.

When it came to his family, he didn’t know what was going on. He felt his family fell apart, which cause more to his manic state. It was good to hear from Legacy. He legit actually missed her and wanted no beef with her. Never did. It could help to at least hear her voice and see her face.

Kash hoped that this Visine would mask his blood shot eyes. He was doped up, but comfortable enough to be social.

“Hey Legacy.” He leaned forward and kissed her cheek. His sunglasses on. He decided against taking them off but if needed to, he would.

“You lookin good sis.”

“Thanks, you too.” Legacy noticed the glasses, but accounted them to a crazy night of drinking. In all fairness it was good to see him. The two of them had a bond that a blind man could see, but they were going through a rough patch right now. “I talked to mom, she good, dad is dad but there’s a different type of sadness in his eyes these days. Have you talked to them?” Honestly, they had a pile of things they could talk about, their parents relationship being in shambles was one. This was their first time seeing the home front not stable.

“Ooh word? Damn.” He licked his lips. Kash and his dad were close, so to hear that, make him uncomfortable. He was clueless about anything that was going on. “Damn naaah…I ain’t speak to no one lately or nothin,” he rubbed the back of his neck. “Yea, shit crazy though, I know mama got her album and her book out. People been askin me questions, like media and shit, I just tell them I don’t know…which I don’t.” He chuckled uneasily.

“You um..you doin alright though? You good? I been seein you post some stuff. You look like you doin good.”

Kash’s mannerism’s were throwing her off. He seemed uncomfortable, more than she figured he would be. “Yea, everything is good with me. The beauty bar is going good, I’m about to drop my own lip gloss line, and thinking about adding a personal stylist service.” Even though her family was the thing to talk about, she was trying to keep busy and stay low. She didn’t know what to think about her mother’s book, but all she could do was be there for support. “The marriage going good?”

“Look at lil sis doing her thing.” He nodded. “I ain’t been keeping up like I should and want to stay involved. Let me know when you release it. I’ll be there.”

He knew he made more promises and didn’t keep them, but he would try for her. He’d try his hardest to make it up to his sister.

“Corrine? I think she good. I ain’t been home in a few weeks.”

“In a few weeks?” Legacy raised her eyebrow. Now things were starting to sound sketchy. She never was a fan of the union, but not being home for weeks wasn’t good at all. “Take off your shades.” Now she wanted to look him in the eyes.

Kash taking off his shades was a cry out for help. He looked at her. “Shit ain’t good,” he confessed. “It ain’t good and I ain’t good.”

He took a drink of water. “This is about you though. I ain’t come here to talk about me. I wanted to see you, hear your voice.”

Legacy was annoyed that he’d let himself fall this deep into darkness. “This meeting is about us, what’s really going on Kash?”

“This meet up is about you. I miss you, I miss the connection we had.”

Sibling Rivalry

Wounded wasn’t the word that Legacy would describe how Kash made her feel. She knew he could have a temper, but with him she never had to have her guard up until now. His intentions might have been good, but she felt the handling of her emotions was sloppy. They decided to meet at this seafood spot their parents always took them when they were younger. It was neutral ground, and the owners definitely always treated them like family, and vice versa.

Legacy was going to do her best to keep her emotions in check. “Hey.” She spoke when Kash arrived at the table. She had already ordered herself a mango lemonade.

@kashashtonwest

Kash wasn’t the same.

The Kash everyone knew before was dead and gone. His career was over as a ball player before it even started. TJ was now in the spotlight and Kash was battling an unruly depression. He gotten so messed up, that he ended up signing off on an R&B group contract. He went to a party, got shit wasted, and somehow that happened. He figured, “fuck it” and did what he had to do to keep his name relevant.

When it came to his family, he didn’t know what was going on. He felt his family fell apart, which cause more to his manic state. It was good to hear from Legacy. He legit actually missed her and wanted no beef with her. Never did. It could help to at least hear her voice and see her face.

Kash hoped that this Visine would mask his blood shot eyes. He was doped up, but comfortable enough to be social.

“Hey Legacy.” He leaned forward and kissed her cheek. His sunglasses on. He decided against taking them off but if needed to, he would.

“You lookin good sis.”

“Thanks, you too.” Legacy noticed the glasses, but accounted them to a crazy night of drinking. In all fairness it was good to see him. The two of them had a bond that a blind man could see, but they were going through a rough patch right now. “I talked to mom, she good, dad is dad but there’s a different type of sadness in his eyes these days. Have you talked to them?” Honestly, they had a pile of things they could talk about, their parents relationship being in shambles was one. This was their first time seeing the home front not stable.

“Ooh word? Damn.” He licked his lips. Kash and his dad were close, so to hear that, make him uncomfortable. He was clueless about anything that was going on. “Damn naaah…I ain’t speak to no one lately or nothin,” he rubbed the back of his neck. “Yea, shit crazy though, I know mama got her album and her book out. People been askin me questions, like media and shit, I just tell them I don’t know…which I don’t.” He chuckled uneasily.

“You um..you doin alright though? You good? I been seein you post some stuff. You look like you doin good.”

Kash’s mannerism’s were throwing her off. He seemed uncomfortable, more than she figured he would be. “Yea, everything is good with me. The beauty bar is going good, I’m about to drop my own lip gloss line, and thinking about adding a personal stylist service.” Even though her family was the thing to talk about, she was trying to keep busy and stay low. She didn’t know what to think about her mother’s book, but all she could do was be there for support. “The marriage going good?”

“Look at lil sis doing her thing.” He nodded. “I ain’t been keeping up like I should and want to stay involved. Let me know when you release it. I’ll be there.”

He knew he made more promises and didn’t keep them, but he would try for her. He’d try his hardest to make it up to his sister.

“Corrine? I think she good. I ain’t been home in a few weeks.”

“In a few weeks?” Legacy raised her eyebrow. Now things were starting to sound sketchy. She never was a fan of the union, but not being home for weeks wasn’t good at all. “Take off your shades.” Now she wanted to look him in the eyes.

Kash taking off his shades was a cry out for help. He looked at her. “Shit ain’t good,” he confessed. “It ain’t good and I ain’t good.”

He took a drink of water. “This is about you though. I ain’t come here to talk about me. I wanted to see you, hear your voice.”

Sibling Rivalry

Wounded wasn’t the word that Legacy would describe how Kash made her feel. She knew he could have a temper, but with him she never had to have her guard up until now. His intentions might have been good, but she felt the handling of her emotions was sloppy. They decided to meet at this seafood spot their parents always took them when they were younger. It was neutral ground, and the owners definitely always treated them like family, and vice versa.

Legacy was going to do her best to keep her emotions in check. “Hey.” She spoke when Kash arrived at the table. She had already ordered herself a mango lemonade.

@kashashtonwest

Kash wasn’t the same.

The Kash everyone knew before was dead and gone. His career was over as a ball player before it even started. TJ was now in the spotlight and Kash was battling an unruly depression. He gotten so messed up, that he ended up signing off on an R&B group contract. He went to a party, got shit wasted, and somehow that happened. He figured, “fuck it” and did what he had to do to keep his name relevant.

When it came to his family, he didn’t know what was going on. He felt his family fell apart, which cause more to his manic state. It was good to hear from Legacy. He legit actually missed her and wanted no beef with her. Never did. It could help to at least hear her voice and see her face.

Kash hoped that this Visine would mask his blood shot eyes. He was doped up, but comfortable enough to be social.

“Hey Legacy.” He leaned forward and kissed her cheek. His sunglasses on. He decided against taking them off but if needed to, he would.

“You lookin good sis.”

“Thanks, you too.” Legacy noticed the glasses, but accounted them to a crazy night of drinking. In all fairness it was good to see him. The two of them had a bond that a blind man could see, but they were going through a rough patch right now. “I talked to mom, she good, dad is dad but there’s a different type of sadness in his eyes these days. Have you talked to them?” Honestly, they had a pile of things they could talk about, their parents relationship being in shambles was one. This was their first time seeing the home front not stable.

“Ooh word? Damn.” He licked his lips. Kash and his dad were close, so to hear that, make him uncomfortable. He was clueless about anything that was going on. “Damn naaah…I ain’t speak to no one lately or nothin,” he rubbed the back of his neck. “Yea, shit crazy though, I know mama got her album and her book out. People been askin me questions, like media and shit, I just tell them I don’t know…which I don’t.” He chuckled uneasily.

“You um..you doin alright though? You good? I been seein you post some stuff. You look like you doin good.”

Kash’s mannerism’s were throwing her off. He seemed uncomfortable, more than she figured he would be. “Yea, everything is good with me. The beauty bar is going good, I’m about to drop my own lip gloss line, and thinking about adding a personal stylist service.” Even though her family was the thing to talk about, she was trying to keep busy and stay low. She didn’t know what to think about her mother’s book, but all she could do was be there for support. “The marriage going good?”

“Look at lil sis doing her thing.” He nodded. “I ain’t been keeping up like I should and want to stay involved. Let me know when you release it. I’ll be there.”

He knew he made more promises and didn’t keep them, but he would try for her. He’d try his hardest to make it up to his sister.

“Corrine? I think she good. I ain’t been home in a few weeks.”

Sibling Rivalry

Wounded wasn’t the word that Legacy would describe how Kash made her feel. She knew he could have a temper, but with him she never had to have her guard up until now. His intentions might have been good, but she felt the handling of her emotions was sloppy. They decided to meet at this seafood spot their parents always took them when they were younger. It was neutral ground, and the owners definitely always treated them like family, and vice versa.

Legacy was going to do her best to keep her emotions in check. “Hey.” She spoke when Kash arrived at the table. She had already ordered herself a mango lemonade.

@kashashtonwest

Kash wasn’t the same.

The Kash everyone knew before was dead and gone. His career was over as a ball player before it even started. TJ was now in the spotlight and Kash was battling an unruly depression. He gotten so messed up, that he ended up signing off on an R&B group contract. He went to a party, got shit wasted, and somehow that happened. He figured, “fuck it” and did what he had to do to keep his name relevant.

When it came to his family, he didn’t know what was going on. He felt his family fell apart, which cause more to his manic state. It was good to hear from Legacy. He legit actually missed her and wanted no beef with her. Never did. It could help to at least hear her voice and see her face.

Kash hoped that this Visine would mask his blood shot eyes. He was doped up, but comfortable enough to be social.

“Hey Legacy.” He leaned forward and kissed her cheek. His sunglasses on. He decided against taking them off but if needed to, he would.

“You lookin good sis.”

“Thanks, you too.” Legacy noticed the glasses, but accounted them to a crazy night of drinking. In all fairness it was good to see him. The two of them had a bond that a blind man could see, but they were going through a rough patch right now. “I talked to mom, she good, dad is dad but there’s a different type of sadness in his eyes these days. Have you talked to them?” Honestly, they had a pile of things they could talk about, their parents relationship being in shambles was one. This was their first time seeing the home front not stable.

“Ooh word? Damn.” He licked his lips. Kash and his dad were close, so to hear that, make him uncomfortable. He was clueless about anything that was going on. “Damn naaah…I ain’t speak to no one lately or nothin,” he rubbed the back of his neck. “Yea, shit crazy though, I know mama got her album and her book out. People been askin me questions, like media and shit, I just tell them I don’t know…which I don’t.” He chuckled uneasily.

“You um..you doin alright though? You good? I been seein you post some stuff. You look like you doin good.”

Sibling Rivalry

Wounded wasn’t the word that Legacy would describe how Kash made her feel. She knew he could have a temper, but with him she never had to have her guard up until now. His intentions might have been good, but she felt the handling of her emotions was sloppy. They decided to meet at this seafood spot their parents always took them when they were younger. It was neutral ground, and the owners definitely always treated them like family, and vice versa.

Legacy was going to do her best to keep her emotions in check. “Hey.” She spoke when Kash arrived at the table. She had already ordered herself a mango lemonade.

@kashashtonwest

Kash wasn’t the same.

The Kash everyone knew before was dead and gone. His career was over as a ball player before it even started. TJ was now in the spotlight and Kash was battling an unruly depression. He gotten so messed up, that he ended up signing off on an R&B group contract. He went to a party, got shit wasted, and somehow that happened. He figured, “fuck it” and did what he had to do to keep his name relevant.

When it came to his family, he didn’t know what was going on. He felt his family fell apart, which cause more to his manic state. It was good to hear from Legacy. He legit actually missed her and wanted no beef with her. Never did. It could help to at least hear her voice and see her face.

Kash hoped that this Visine would mask his blood shot eyes. He was doped up, but comfortable enough to be social.

“Hey Legacy.” He leaned forward and kissed her cheek. His sunglasses on. He decided against taking them off but if needed to, he would.

“You lookin good sis.”

TMZ

KASH WEST UNDER INVESTIGATION FOR DOPING AND ENHANCEMENT DRUG ABUSE

#kashdev

Coming Clean

After a night of intimacy between the both of them, Kash decided to lay it all out for Corrine one more time so they were clear.

"Going forward, I want to be honest with you." @corinne-w. He looked at her and sighed, "All that shit Legacy said was a lie. She and I were never intimate that way again after our breakup, but...after the breakup, I don't think we had closure, so the real reason behind us linking up was to figure that out. On my end at least."

Kash was finished with that chapter of his life, but the other side of him wanted to know what happened, what he could have done different, and how he broke her heart. In a way, he wanted to see if feelings were possibly still there and that was the truth...

And thats what he told her.

Hating me doesn't make you pretty #kidsofwapfinale

#kashwest

Clearing The Air

As soon as the news outlets hit, Kash picked the phone up to dial @corinne-w himself. She didn't answer. Releasing frustrated air, he drove all the way home with not communicating with her first.

There was some truth to the rumor, but they were making it more than it needed to be. Kash parked inside of the parking garage and took the elevator up to their condo.

"Say babe?" he dangled the keys from the door and looked up to see if she may have been upstairs. "You aint answer my calls," he saw her walk down the stairs to be face to face with him. "I know what you be thinking, and I can explain all of it."

She was grateful that they could put past them behind them. She put her own gloves on, she prayed before picking up a shrimp taking off the shell. “My day was alright work was extremely busy. I got off around 4, and sat in traffic for a while.”

“How was your day? The sauce is good. You picked a good choice for dinner.” She nods before picking up some lobster.

“Thank you, I felt like some seafood. Plus, I like the way them lips suck on that lobster,” he smirked.

“Draft picks are coming up real soon. I’m still anxious about that.”

Clearing The Air

As soon as the news outlets hit, Kash picked the phone up to dial @corinne-w himself. She didn't answer. Releasing frustrated air, he drove all the way home with not communicating with her first.

There was some truth to the rumor, but they were making it more than it needed to be. Kash parked inside of the parking garage and took the elevator up to their condo.

"Say babe?" he dangled the keys from the door and looked up to see if she may have been upstairs. "You aint answer my calls," he saw her walk down the stairs to be face to face with him. "I know what you be thinking, and I can explain all of it."

Kash decided on Door Dash and ordered them a cluster of crabs, shrimp, and lobster claws. He was still waiting on the order to arrive when she came back in with Prince.

“He used the bathroom?” He was on his phone.

She nodded her head when she went to sit down next to him once she got her water, “Yeah he did. Then he tried to run off again. I don’t know what’s with him, but he’s hardheaded. I told him no more treats then of course he came back, how much longer until the food comes?”

“He’s a stubborn dog,” he chuckled. “Let me see real quick.” He looked into the DD app and saw that their person was approaching. “They’re down the street I think. I’m going to run upstairs and wash my hands and stuff. You go head and get the food.”

The two of them had their food laid out on the table. “Man this sauce looks good.” He put some gloves on. “How was your day today?”

Clearing The Air

As soon as the news outlets hit, Kash picked the phone up to dial @corinne-w himself. She didn't answer. Releasing frustrated air, he drove all the way home with not communicating with her first.

There was some truth to the rumor, but they were making it more than it needed to be. Kash parked inside of the parking garage and took the elevator up to their condo.

"Say babe?" he dangled the keys from the door and looked up to see if she may have been upstairs. "You aint answer my calls," he saw her walk down the stairs to be face to face with him. "I know what you be thinking, and I can explain all of it."

Kash decided on Door Dash and ordered them a cluster of crabs, shrimp, and lobster claws. He was still waiting on the order to arrive when she came back in with Prince.

“He used the bathroom?” He was on his phone.

Clearing The Air

As soon as the news outlets hit, Kash picked the phone up to dial @corinne-w himself. She didn't answer. Releasing frustrated air, he drove all the way home with not communicating with her first.

There was some truth to the rumor, but they were making it more than it needed to be. Kash parked inside of the parking garage and took the elevator up to their condo.

"Say babe?" he dangled the keys from the door and looked up to see if she may have been upstairs. "You aint answer my calls," he saw her walk down the stairs to be face to face with him. "I know what you be thinking, and I can explain all of it."

When the notification hit her phone she was hurt, disappointed and embarrassed all in one, this wasn’t the first time she heard him being with Miracle so she was already on high alert.

She didn’t want to talk to him when he called the first time. When he entered the condo she looked in his eyes. Tears filled her eyes, “Alright Kash go ahead.” She attempted to clear the lingering lump in her throat.

It hurt his whole soul to hear the burden in her throat. He ran his hand over his face. “I did treat her to dinner for her birthday. It was innocent though. Nothing huge or extravagant.” He looked at her. “I did buy her a gift,” he sighed, “it was a locket with our baby pics in them. We still friends so you know, it was sentimental. I ain’t spend no fuckin 100 k. That’s a lie.”

She felt somewhat relieved, “That’s a sweet gift, but can I ask you a question? Why didn’t you tell me, I wouldn’t have gotten mad or anything. I love how giving you are, but I just would like a hey babe I’m going to hang out with my ex, maybe I could tag along or something. I trust you Kash and I know you wouldn’t do anything crazy right?” She placed her hands in her pockets.

Kash stood and looked at her for a moment. “No…I wouldn’t.” He kissed her cheek. “I wouldn’t hurt you purposely, and I didn’t think it was a huge deal. You say you trust me.”

Kash knew how he really felt, but Corrine was already hurt. Why add more to that?

She shook her head. “I get that but it’s the principle babe. We’re a team. I don’t want you to feel hiding information from me, communication is greater than confrontation later on. So you don’t have any feelings for her at all, strictly platonic?” She raises an eyebrow.

“I hear you, but I wasn’t hiding nothing. I just ain’t think it was a huge deal.”

When she asked him the question he shrugged. “Does it really matter? I have a wife that I love, I ain’t going nowhere.”

She looked at him, “It’s not. It’s just the principle of everything. You going out with your ex is just a wee bit off putting especially since we’re married. I just wanted to hear you say that you love me.”

She sighs, “But honestly I just feel like since y’all have a history that feelings may come back. Even if not you she might have some. You know you’re fine.” She laughs, but she was also very serious.

“I’ll stop seeing her.”

He thought that would be the right answer for this situation.

“You wanna go grab something to eat? Or you want me to cook?” He opened the fridge and browsed around.

She was shocked, “If that’s what you want you can.”

“And you mean burn something down? Nah I’m playing. You can order something I’m pretty hungry, I need to take Prince outside anyway.” She went to grab his leash from the shelf.

"It sound like you aint giving me much of an option," he paused and looked at her. "If you want me to quit speaking to her, I will."

Kash watched her get Prince ready, "Aight, I will order something then."

Clearing The Air

As soon as the news outlets hit, Kash picked the phone up to dial @corinne-w himself. She didn't answer. Releasing frustrated air, he drove all the way home with not communicating with her first.

There was some truth to the rumor, but they were making it more than it needed to be. Kash parked inside of the parking garage and took the elevator up to their condo.

"Say babe?" he dangled the keys from the door and looked up to see if she may have been upstairs. "You aint answer my calls," he saw her walk down the stairs to be face to face with him. "I know what you be thinking, and I can explain all of it."

When the notification hit her phone she was hurt, disappointed and embarrassed all in one, this wasn’t the first time she heard him being with Miracle so she was already on high alert.

She didn’t want to talk to him when he called the first time. When he entered the condo she looked in his eyes. Tears filled her eyes, “Alright Kash go ahead.” She attempted to clear the lingering lump in her throat.

It hurt his whole soul to hear the burden in her throat. He ran his hand over his face. “I did treat her to dinner for her birthday. It was innocent though. Nothing huge or extravagant.” He looked at her. “I did buy her a gift,” he sighed, “it was a locket with our baby pics in them. We still friends so you know, it was sentimental. I ain’t spend no fuckin 100 k. That’s a lie.”

She felt somewhat relieved, “That’s a sweet gift, but can I ask you a question? Why didn’t you tell me, I wouldn’t have gotten mad or anything. I love how giving you are, but I just would like a hey babe I’m going to hang out with my ex, maybe I could tag along or something. I trust you Kash and I know you wouldn’t do anything crazy right?” She placed her hands in her pockets.

Kash stood and looked at her for a moment. “No…I wouldn’t.” He kissed her cheek. “I wouldn’t hurt you purposely, and I didn’t think it was a huge deal. You say you trust me.”

Kash knew how he really felt, but Corrine was already hurt. Why add more to that?

She shook her head. “I get that but it’s the principle babe. We’re a team. I don’t want you to feel hiding information from me, communication is greater than confrontation later on. So you don’t have any feelings for her at all, strictly platonic?” She raises an eyebrow.

“I hear you, but I wasn’t hiding nothing. I just ain’t think it was a huge deal.”

When she asked him the question he shrugged. “Does it really matter? I have a wife that I love, I ain’t going nowhere.”

She looked at him, “It’s not. It’s just the principle of everything. You going out with your ex is just a wee bit off putting especially since we’re married. I just wanted to hear you say that you love me.”

She sighs, “But honestly I just feel like since y’all have a history that feelings may come back. Even if not you she might have some. You know you’re fine.” She laughs, but she was also very serious.

“I’ll stop seeing her.”

He thought that would be the right answer for this situation.

“You wanna go grab something to eat? Or you want me to cook?” He opened the fridge and browsed around.

Clearing The Air

As soon as the news outlets hit, Kash picked the phone up to dial @corinne-w himself. She didn't answer. Releasing frustrated air, he drove all the way home with not communicating with her first.

There was some truth to the rumor, but they were making it more than it needed to be. Kash parked inside of the parking garage and took the elevator up to their condo.

"Say babe?" he dangled the keys from the door and looked up to see if she may have been upstairs. "You aint answer my calls," he saw her walk down the stairs to be face to face with him. "I know what you be thinking, and I can explain all of it."

When the notification hit her phone she was hurt, disappointed and embarrassed all in one, this wasn’t the first time she heard him being with Miracle so she was already on high alert.

She didn’t want to talk to him when he called the first time. When he entered the condo she looked in his eyes. Tears filled her eyes, “Alright Kash go ahead.” She attempted to clear the lingering lump in her throat.

It hurt his whole soul to hear the burden in her throat. He ran his hand over his face. “I did treat her to dinner for her birthday. It was innocent though. Nothing huge or extravagant.” He looked at her. “I did buy her a gift,” he sighed, “it was a locket with our baby pics in them. We still friends so you know, it was sentimental. I ain’t spend no fuckin 100 k. That’s a lie.”

She felt somewhat relieved, “That’s a sweet gift, but can I ask you a question? Why didn’t you tell me, I wouldn’t have gotten mad or anything. I love how giving you are, but I just would like a hey babe I’m going to hang out with my ex, maybe I could tag along or something. I trust you Kash and I know you wouldn’t do anything crazy right?” She placed her hands in her pockets.

Kash stood and looked at her for a moment. “No…I wouldn’t.” He kissed her cheek. “I wouldn’t hurt you purposely, and I didn’t think it was a huge deal. You say you trust me.”

Kash knew how he really felt, but Corrine was already hurt. Why add more to that?

She shook her head. “I get that but it’s the principle babe. We’re a team. I don’t want you to feel hiding information from me, communication is greater than confrontation later on. So you don’t have any feelings for her at all, strictly platonic?” She raises an eyebrow.

“I hear you, but I wasn’t hiding nothing. I just ain’t think it was a huge deal.”

When she asked him the question he shrugged. “Does it really matter? I have a wife that I love, I ain’t going nowhere.”

Clearing The Air

As soon as the news outlets hit, Kash picked the phone up to dial @corinne-w himself. She didn't answer. Releasing frustrated air, he drove all the way home with not communicating with her first.

There was some truth to the rumor, but they were making it more than it needed to be. Kash parked inside of the parking garage and took the elevator up to their condo.

"Say babe?" he dangled the keys from the door and looked up to see if she may have been upstairs. "You aint answer my calls," he saw her walk down the stairs to be face to face with him. "I know what you be thinking, and I can explain all of it."

When the notification hit her phone she was hurt, disappointed and embarrassed all in one, this wasn’t the first time she heard him being with Miracle so she was already on high alert.

She didn’t want to talk to him when he called the first time. When he entered the condo she looked in his eyes. Tears filled her eyes, “Alright Kash go ahead.” She attempted to clear the lingering lump in her throat.

It hurt his whole soul to hear the burden in her throat. He ran his hand over his face. “I did treat her to dinner for her birthday. It was innocent though. Nothing huge or extravagant.” He looked at her. “I did buy her a gift,” he sighed, “it was a locket with our baby pics in them. We still friends so you know, it was sentimental. I ain’t spend no fuckin 100 k. That’s a lie.”

She felt somewhat relieved, “That’s a sweet gift, but can I ask you a question? Why didn’t you tell me, I wouldn’t have gotten mad or anything. I love how giving you are, but I just would like a hey babe I’m going to hang out with my ex, maybe I could tag along or something. I trust you Kash and I know you wouldn’t do anything crazy right?” She placed her hands in her pockets.

Kash stood and looked at her for a moment. “No…I wouldn’t.” He kissed her cheek. “I wouldn’t hurt you purposely, and I didn’t think it was a huge deal. You say you trust me.”

Kash knew how he really felt, but Corrine was already hurt. Why add more to that?

Clearing The Air

As soon as the news outlets hit, Kash picked the phone up to dial @corinne-w himself. She didn't answer. Releasing frustrated air, he drove all the way home with not communicating with her first.

There was some truth to the rumor, but they were making it more than it needed to be. Kash parked inside of the parking garage and took the elevator up to their condo.

"Say babe?" he dangled the keys from the door and looked up to see if she may have been upstairs. "You aint answer my calls," he saw her walk down the stairs to be face to face with him. "I know what you be thinking, and I can explain all of it."

When the notification hit her phone she was hurt, disappointed and embarrassed all in one, this wasn’t the first time she heard him being with Miracle so she was already on high alert.

She didn’t want to talk to him when he called the first time. When he entered the condo she looked in his eyes. Tears filled her eyes, “Alright Kash go ahead.” She attempted to clear the lingering lump in her throat.