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Jahseh took me to Chick-Fil-A. We ordered our food. The waiter gave us our food.

"Thank you Marcel" I thanked him. I seen Jahseh mean mug me in the corner of my eye. Marcel smiled at me and winked. I started eating my waffle fries. I looked at Jahseh and he looked mad.

"What's wrong Seh?" I questioned

"First of all, why the fuck did you say his name like that and second of all, why you sayin his name in the first place?" He spoke

"I was thanking him for our food" I said

"Nah. You on some weird shit" he shook his head.

"How am I 'on some weird shit'?" I questioned

"Cuz you over here sayin another nigga's name" he says

"What? You tryna say you my nigga or somethin?" I asked. He just scoffed.

"And on top of that, the nigga smiled and winked at you" he adds

"Okay" I said

"You on some weird shit........over here entertainin niggas" he mumbled

"Okay well I'm sorry. I didn't know it would make you mad and if I would've known I would've have done it" I apologize

"It's okay mamas" he picked my hand up off the table and kissed it, making me blush a little.

"Stop calling me that" I laughed

"Why? You don't like it when I call you mamas, mamas?" He questioned

"Stop" I laughed

"Why mamas?" He chuckled

"Jahseh I'm serious" I laughed

"I ain't finna stop callin you mamas, mamas" he denied

"Why?" I asked

"I like callin you that and you know you like it when I call you that that's why you want me to stop" he chuckled. He was right. He has a big effect on me but he can't know that. It's not like I have a many type of effect on him. I just laughed.

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I paid which Jahseh wasn't too happy about but whatever. We walked outside. I started rubbing my arms.

"It's cold" I spoke

"Here mamas" Jahseh said. I looked over at him and he took his hoodie off, handing it to me.

"It's okay Jahseh. I'll be fine" I denied

"Mamas, you're obviously cold" he said

"It's not that bad" I lied

"Don't lie to me mamas" he put the hoodie over my head. It was so warm.

"Mmmmm. You smell good" I complimented. He chuckled and his cheeks turned a little red. That's happened a lot. I wonder why. We walked to his car and he drove me home.

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I was eating food at the kitchen table. My parents walked in the house.

"I've never seen that hoodie before" my mom spoke

"My friend let me wear it cuz I was cold" I informed her. My dad eyed me.

"What friend cuz you smell like cologne" he says

"Well it's a boy" I shrugged my shoulders

"Who the fuck is he?" He spat

"My friend" I said

"That's probably why you keep goin out after to school......to be with a nigga that don't even give a fuck bout you" he spat

"Obviously he gives a fuck is he let her wear his hoodie cuz she was cold" my mom defended.

"What do he be doin witchu?" He asked

"We just go out" I shrugged my shoulders

"So y'all datin?" He asked getting mad

"No" I admit

"Has he been tryin to make moves on you?" My mom asked

"Well we kissed twice but nothing more than that" I admit

"My baby had her first kiss" my mom celebrated. I laughed.

"Why is he kissin on my baby" my dad yelled

"Chill. It's not that serious" I rolled my eyes.

"FUCK YOU MEAN" he shouted at me

"Quit yellin" my mom said. He then started going crazy.

"THEN HE'S GONNA WANNA HAVE SEX WITH YOU" he shouted

"No he's not. Be quiet" I scoffed. He started shouting at me. I rolled my eyes and went in my room. I walked out my room and still heard him yelling. I walked out the front door. I needed to go somewhere. I don't know where. Just somewhere........................

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