Love and Literature (2)

chapter 3

Jacob: yeah the bitch was all yelling at me just for no reason. Man I swear I hate it when ratchet bitches act all out themselves in a salon

Rayan: don't worry she's gone now. Boy you better be happy I wasn't there cause I sure would have clock my arm back and Sharkeishsa that heifer

Jacob: wow you need help

Rayan: no I don't. You just need to learn to stand up for yourself

Jacob: either way we both need to do something to ourselves

Rayan: true that

Jacob: oooh Ray I almost forgot to tell you that-

Rayan: what what what tell me

Jacob: okay just don't think I lost my mind okay?

Rayan: sure thing

Jacob: okay so I was at the park with Lily and you won't believe who I met

Rayan: who. Your future lover

Jacob: I'm not so sure about future but he was a past lover

Rayan: who was it? Was it Terrion? Lawrence? Who?

Jacob: Chresanto

Rayan: haha very funny now tell me who

Jacob: it was Chres

Rayan:..... yeah and I went to go visit the queen of hearts on her vacation to the Sun

Jacob: Ray I'm not playing

Rayan: well I'm not so sure

Jacob: ughh Ray. Here we took a picture look.... believe me now?

Rayan: wait what???? You mean he's alive???

Jacob: I was surprised myself. In all honesty I was thinking I was losing my mind

Rayan: well are you guys gonna go back together or soemthing?

Jacob: well I don't know him anymore. I mean I know the past him. But not him now

Rayan: you should get to know him again

Jacob: well for sure he wants to be in his daughter's life

Rayan: aww well that's sweet of him. How much time you got left until you have to go back to work?

Jacob: in about forty minutes

Jacob went into his bag from Office Depot and pulled out a teal and charcoal designed notebook that looked like a diary. Along with that, he pulled out a pack of glittery pens to write in it with.  He contemplated on which color to use until he decided to go with the purple one. He wrote in it, Part One: Reunited.

Rayan: you still with that diary shit

Jacob: hush up child. Firstly this isn't a diary. This is the beginning of a new start. You know I've been trying hard to become a novelist. So what is the past few books weren't so good. I have a feeling this one is thing to be great. Oh and secondly, this is a diary: the black one. I had to get another one. Ran out of pages in the last one. Practically had to write on the decorative pages to get my thoughts down

Rayan: well nigga dayum you got so many diaries from the past that you're gonna need a bigger box for future diaries. So what's this story gonna be about?

Jacob: well I think it should be about a girl who lives in an old farmhouse with her father. He soon dies of illness like her mother and she needs to figure out how to contact family. Along the way, she falls in love with a guy who she never knew was her cousin