Our Ghetto Love

Chpt.15

Jacob P.O.V

I picked up daja and I was running late for the party and I ain't want harmony to think I stood her up so I'm gone bring her with me

Me: aye so I'm running late for this party that my bro is throwing do you mind if I bring you with me and you can just stay in a room or something if you want

Daja: sure

Me: great

We sat in silence until my phone started ringing

*Phone mode*
Me: hello

Harmony: hey are you there yet?

Me: nah I'm on my way

Harmony: alright well we about to pull up see ya there

Me: ight bye

*Phone mode over*

Daja: that's yo girl

Me: not yet she making me work for it

Daja: *laughs* that's good

Me: what nahh most girls wouldn't even take this long as soon as I talk to them we be in bed

Daja: that's probably why she's making you work for it

Me: maybe but I know you feeling my bro Mario

Daja: nahh we're just friends again I say

Me: yea OK but come on we're here

When she seen the house her eyes got big

Me: *laughs* what come on don't be scared

Daja: I'm not scared

Me: then what you waiting on come on

We got out and went in I went to go find my mans Jason I seen him getting a lap dance by some girl

Me: aye

Jason: wassup bro who this

Me: he-

Daja: I'm daja and no we are not dating I'm a friend of Mario's

Girl: uh uh not my Mario

Daja: um who are you again I probably seen you on the corner or something

Me & Jason: damnnn

Girl: girl I will whoo-

Jason: get yo ass up outta here before she beat yo ass

Daja: you betta listen sweetheart

Girl: what ever fuck all y'all

Daja: I'm pretty sure you already did that to them so bye bye

She stomped off damn daja told her these hoes need to get told off like that

Me: so you gone stay or go to a room and chill

Daja: I'm really tired right now can I just go lay down

Me: yea come on I'll show you to the room

We headed upstairs and I showed her the room

Harmony P.O.V

Me and my girl Dominique walked in and I see this mf Jacob walking upstairs with a girl I should've knew he wasn't true to his word that's why I don't trust niggas

Me: come on girl let's go get something to drink

Dominique: alright

We walked in and seen some dude getting a lap dance I walked past him and got me a drink I tried to give one to Dominique but she ran out crying