I laid in bed, staring at the celiling. I couldn't help but think about what happened at the game with Jamal.
Damn, was I that blind? I asked myself.
I didn't come to think that Jamal would do me like that! I grabbed my DNA headphones and plugged them into my phone.
"Ohhh if I could go to a time when you only held me in my mind....." Civil wars blasted as my phone vibrated. I picked it up, seeing Jamal's name on my screen.
Jamal- Lyric??
Me- Yes?
Jamal- You looked so good tonight. Seeing you made me want to work on our relationship.
In my mind, I start using every word on the book of foul language. Why would you dog me out and then text my phone? Nosuhhh🚫👎
So I texted him back....
Me-You need to go somewhere will all that
Jamal-wym?
Me-You ignored me and not only did you ignore me, you disrespected me. And relationship?? I don't see that at all no more.
After that, he didn't text back. I was glad.
I wasn't going to be taken for granted. I figured, the best way to get someone's attention was to stop giving them mine.
I refused to be played. So I started running my own game.....
When I woke up, I had a text from Jamal.
Lord what does he want from me? I pleaded.
I unlocked the phone to read his message.
Jamal- Good morning Lyric😘 I apologize for last night. I was being very anti-social. I shouldn't have been that way. I really care about you even though I be Tryna act all tuff💪
I started to smile
Me- Good morning and I accept your apology. I'm sorry for tripping .
And I did it again! I'd fell into that trap!
I threw my phone at the wall and screamed. I was slowly but surely falling hard for Jamal, and I had to stop that right then.
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