𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒

𝐑𝐌𝐖| 𝟓𝟐

[ 邻*·˚CHAPTER FIFTYTWO ༘繁 ]

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jayah brim harris ♈︎

"Why'd you cut your hair, Jayah?" Jadon asked as he made thin white lines on her coffee table. Jayah ran her fingers through her freshly cut bob.

"Because it started falling out.. I had stopped eating for a minute." She shrugged as she watched him carefully sort the white powder with her debit card.

"Oh, aight." Jadon mumbled as he leaned forward and sniffed one of the lines off the table. He squeezed his eyes shut and grabbed his nose as he leaned back.

Jayah just watched him with narrowed eyes, she was annoyed that he didn't care about her health problem and more about him getting high, which she paid for the cocaine to even get him in the first place. Jayah knew Jadon hated himself even though he would never admit it out loud — She knows he only thinks he feels good when he's high instead of knowing he's slowly killing himself.

"I just told you I had to cut my hair because it was falling out and all I get is a 'oh aight'?" Jayah arched an eyebrow at her boyfriend who still had his head leaned back. "Do you even love me?" She crossed her arms.