1 week later
4:30 pm
Jay (Jacob) POV
"What the fuck?" I said for the hundredth time, ruffling through the sheets looking for my wallet
"I know I had this shit when I came in last night" I said as I looked around the room
I thought back to when we were out. Jace had a girl with him and so did Terrance. I went by myself, I ain't need no broad on my shoulder to look good.
We were all drunk and high as shit. We had to leave the range at the club and call an uber. I know for a fact I had it when we got out because I'm the one who paid for it.
I thought back to when I took off my pants and left them somewhere. I went back to the staircase but saw them sitting on the floor. I checked my pants pockets. Nothing
Who the fuck really gone steal from me? I know for a fact that it ain't Jace or Terrance because both of them niggas was way too fucking high to even think for themselves. After, they got in they room, they knocked out.
Maybe it was them broads. Nah it can't be.
I shook my head and went up the stairs. Imma just ask them, if they seen it. The first room I approached was Terrance's.
I opened the door and saw him sprawled out across the bed sleep, while the girl was on the floor. I shook my head and walked in a little bit.
"T" I whispered he moved around in his bed and kept snoring.
I walked in a more and stepped on shawty panties. I pushed them away from me with my foot.
"T" I said a little louder, he groaned and opened his eyes a bit.
"What?" He asked
"You seen my wallet?" I asked
"Nah, mane" He said closing his eyes
"Imma just look around" I said
He nodded and turned on his stomach starting to snore again.
I looked on his dresser and under the bed. Nothing.
I looked over at the broad and started looking for her purse. She had a clutch.
I looked at it trying to figure out how to open it. Damn. Women always buying difficult shit yo. I finally popped it open and moved stuff around.
She aint have nothing but aspirin and lipstick. I shook my head throwing the clutch back on the floor where I found it. She knew she was gonna get fucked up and taken home, I ain't see not one credit card.
I walked out of Terrance room and walked into Jace room.
I didn't even bother to wake him up I just started looking.
I walked around the bed going to the dresser where their stuff was. Until, I stepped in something sticky.
I looked down and it was a condom.
"Oh shit" I jumped back wiping my foot on the rug.
"Whatcho ugly ass, doing in my shit?" He asked turning over
"Shut up bitch, I'm looking for my wallet" I said to him
He sucked his teeth and closed his eyes back.
"Wait till I fully wake up. Imma beatcho ass" He mumbled turning back over and pulling the girl toward him.
I ignored him and kept looking. I got to the girl purse and opened it. It wasn't shit in it. Oh yeah, she one of them hoes.
I threw her purse on the dresser and ran my hands down my face.
Who the fuck got my shit? I was starting to get frustrated now.
I been looking for my wallet for a damn hour. Keisha called me wanting to talk and I told her I would be there.
"Fuck!" I screamed standing in the hallway
I walked back into the room And grabbed my phone. I went to Keisha contact in my phone and started texting her, but I stopped as I looked at our last messages to each other.
These messages were over a month old and I still felt some type of way.
I shook my head, scrolling back down to text her. She texted back fast.
I shook my head knowing she was gonna be mad.
I walked downstairs and saw Raquel dancing in the kitchen as she cooked. I chuckled looking at her moonwalk backwards as she went over to the island to get something.
"He-hee!" She said as she sung along to Dirty Diana by MJ
"Dirty Dianaa, owh!" She sang pouring sauce into a pot
Just watching her with a smile on her face, made me forget about every thing.
I frowned when I realized I just thought that. The fuck is wrong with me. I sighed and walked in the kitchen.
"Whatcho doing shawty?" I asked her causing her to jump
I laughed and sat down at the table.
Watching her move around the kitchen.
"Shit" She cursed sticking her finger in her mouth and sucking on it
'I wish she would suck on something else like that ' I thought to myself
She turned around and looked at me as she leaned her back against the counter.
"Minding my business" She replied folding her arms across her chest
"Well I'm sorry I just saw you in here dancing and shit" I said holding my hands up in surrender
She rolled her eyes and sucked her teeth turning back to the stove and stirring something.
"I'm cooking" She said going in the cabinets and taking out seasonings before putting some of each in the pot.
I walked behind her and leaned over her shoulder to look in the pot.
"Whatcho cooking?" I asked smelling the pot
She turned towards me and slowly put her hands on my chest to push me away.
"Why you so close?" She mumbled as she continued to stir whatever was in the pot
"I'm just tryna see whatcho cooking, it smell good" I said shrugging my shoulders walking over to the island and leaning on it.
"Hmmh" She hummed turning her lip up at me
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked her
She turned off the stove and turned back to me once again.
"Why you been so nice to me lately?" She asked
"Whatchu talking about?" I asked
"Last week you wanted to know what was wrong with me, then you gave me three bags full of incense to help me with my nightmares, then you gave me a compliment the other day and now you in here asking me what I'm cooking" She finished putting her hand on the counter to lean on it
"And?" I asked with a smirk
"What's up with you?"
I shrugged my shoulders
"I can't be nice?"
"Nah, see when I first met you, you was mean to me" She pointed her finger at me
"Now you all nice and shit, Ion buy it." She said shaking her head
"Y'all tryna kill me?" She asked squinting her eyes
I laughed looking at her face. "No, shawty"
"You never say my name. It's like you gone try and psych yourself out of guilt after killing me. Hmm you ain't slick" She said to me rolling her eyes
"Chill out. We aint tryna kill you" I said to her
She sighed and turned back to the counter getting bowls out.
I watched her as she started scooping spaghetti into bowls. At that moment I noticed the shorts she had on they were clinging to her ass. Damn
I licked my lips as I readjusted my shorts. She turned around with a bowl and a fork.
"Here" She said sitting the bowl in front of me.
As she turned around to make another bowl, I watched her ass move but then I noticed something sticking out of the top of her shorts.
"Aye, what's that in yo pocket?" I asked her pointing at her butt
She looked back at me weirdly.
"Huh? Oh snap! I forgot here go yo wallet" She said taking it out her pocket and holding it out towards me
I stood out of my chair looking at her.
"How the fuck you get my wallet?" I asked
"Relax. I-" She started but I cut her off
"You the one that stole my shit!" I yelled at her as I walked towards her, backing her into the counter.
"No, I-" I cut her off again knocking the wallet out her hand
"Don't fucking lie to me!" I yelled in her face as my hand came up around her throat
She closed her eyes and mouth as my spit flew in her face. She gritted her teeth and leaned into my face.
"I didn't steal your fucking wallet, bitch! I was gonna tell yo stupid ass I found it!" She screamed in my face pushing my chest
I shifted a little bit but I kept my same position. Hand on her throat, feet planted on the floor.
"Who the fuck you talking to?" I asked her flaring my nose
She squinted her eyes at me before widening them.
"Get the fuck off me!" She screamed as she slapped and mushed me in the face. I released my grip on her throat and shielded my face as I backed away from her.
"You gone stop putting yo hands on me" I yelled to her pointing my finger in her face as I came chest to chest with her, well it as more like chest to face, seeing as she was so short.
"Ungrateful Motherfucker! You better be lucky I found that shit and not one of these fucking broads!" She yelled pushing me with all her might and walked away from me
"Don't fucking walk away from me" I said to her as I followed her through the living room. She stopped and turned around.
"Fuck You!" She screamed in my face before walking up the stairs.
"You gone stop talking to me like that in my house" I said pushing her into the wall by the staircase
"Is that his girl?" I heard somebody whisper
I looked up and saw that Jace and Terrance were standing at the top of the stairs with the hoes from last night.
"Ion gotta do shit" She said getting up in my face
I backed away from her and started walking to the couch. Imma chill.
"Bitch" She mumbled rubbing her throat
I turned back around and got in her face
"Say it again" I gritted out of my teeth at her
She took a moment and looked at me before she spit in my face.
"Oh shit" Terrance whispered
I paused and started wiping her spit off my face. I turned back to her with my nose flaring and swung my hand back bringing it forward and making contact with her face.
SMACK!
It echoed throughout the house. She fell to her knees with a scream.
"Ooh" I heard as Jace and Terrance ran down the stairs
"Jay stop!" Terrance pushed me back as Jace helped her up
She got up with tears running down her face and blood on her lip.
"You bitch ass nigga!" She screamed as she tried to run towards me but Jace grabbed her up
"Chill" Jace said to her with his arms around her waist as he lifted her in the air
"What the fuck happened?" T asked
"That hoe stole my fucking wallet" I spat watching as Jace carried her up the stairs
He struggled to hold her as she fought him punching and kicking. Cursing and crying as she kept pointing at me.
"I didn't steal your fucking wallet you stupid bitch! I swear Imma kill his stupid ass!" She screamed at me as she fought Jace until he brought her into my room.
"Get the fuck out!" Terrance yelled at the girls standing at the top of the staircase with their hands on their mouths
They scrambled down the steps and out the door. He waited for them to leave before he spoke.
"Man that's a female" Terrance said as he pointed behind him up the stairs
"Ion give a fuck, fuck that bitch!" I screamed
"You need to fucking think and use your fucking brain some-fucking-time" He spat aggressively tapping me in the middle of my forehead with his finger
I pushed him as I went into the backyard, to cool down.
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