"What she look like?" I asked. She pulled up a picture and showed it to me. "She's a stud?"
"Yeah why?"
"Nothing. Nothing just asking." I stated. Jewels made a face as if she was gonna be sick.
"Might as well just date a boy." Jewels said shaking her head.
"Nigga shut that ignorant shit up." Erin argued. "Don't front. I know you remember our conversation from last night."
Jewels glared at Erin and Erin laughed.
"Chill out. I won't say nothing." She stated. "Anyways, do you wanna talk to her?"
"Uh sure just give her my number." I said.
"Aight. She's shy so you gotta take control." She said. I smirked and nodded my head.
"Not like that!" She exclaimed knowing I was having dirty thoughts. Shit I'll take control.
"I'm playing chill." I said laughing. Jewels was no longer talking to either one of us and remained focused on the game. Once it was over, I turned my controller off and got up.
"I'll see y'all tomorrow. I got things to do." I said. I dapped them both and left, walking back to my house. I went inside and no one was home once again. I hate when my parents are gone all day. I went to my room and got my keys off the dresser.
I went out to my car and got on my phone. Texts were just rolling in.
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^ Adrian's Car ^
I had a few texts from an unsaved number, another from a different number, and a couple from Nia.
The first number had to be Taylor.
# 1: I have something really important to tell you. Nia breaking up with you was not my fault. Can I please just come talk to you?
Me: Get rid of my number bruh fr.
# 2: Hey this is Jaylah. Erin's friend
Me: Hey wassup?
# 2: I'm chilling. Bored as hell. What's your name btw Erin never told me
Me: 😂 Wow. It's Adrian. Do you go to Memorial?
Jaylah: No no I go to Jackson.
Me: Ohh cool cool. How old are you?
Jaylah: 17 in 3 weeks
Me: That's wassup. I'm 17. I turn 18 in a month
We texted for a while and I forgot where I was even going. We had a long ass conversation that got deep real fast. She was automatically chill as fuck and could hold a conversation. Yup. I had to meet her in person.
I checked Nia's text and rolled my eyes.
Nia: Come get your stuff from my house pls
I started my car, turned on Chief Keef and started the long ass drive to her house. I pulled up 30 minutes later and seen Brandon's car. I walked up to the front door and knocked. Brandon answered. He looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Babe who is it?!" I heard Nia yell.
"Babe?! Oh this really is some bullshit. Move out my way." I said walking in. I almost pushed his ass into the fucking wall when I walked past but somehow I controlled myself.
"Bring my shit down here!" I yelled up the stairs. She came downstairs with a box and handed it to me.
"Are you gonna bring my stuff?" She asked.
"Nah. I'ma burn that shit. Fuck you." I said walking out the house. I put the box in my trunk and drove off to the nearest chicken wing joint. I got me some wings and went home. I was still sore from my summer full of working. I don't think I'd ever not be sore.
I took my food to my room and tore it up. It calmed me down. I can't believe they were going behind my back like that. That's foul shit. Oh well. I hope they get what they deserve.
