Just stop

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(Jacob's POV)

Me: what?

Janielle started laughing and she sat on the bed.

Janielle: I'm sorry I thought-

Me: Me and Taliah?...oh nooo

I sat next to her on the bed then we started laughing. All of a sudden a big question hit me.

Me: why don't you trust me?

Janielle: I do trust you

Me: then why would you think I would do that

Janielle: Well how the picture was put.. And everything you have been getting into..you know what your right I need yo stop worrying so much.

Damn..I started realizing how much I messed up Janielle's life.

Me: I think we need a break.

Janielle: what?

Me: I mean..like...because before I came into your life you were this popular girl that had no worries and now you have all these worries.

Janielle: wait huh..no

Meanwhile..

(Diggy's POV)

Me: man I wonder wat they talkin bout up there.

Taliah: right

Makaila: I mean knowin Jacob...its something he did.

Me: don't blame this in Jacob maybe its something Janielle did.

Makaila: Janielle never does anything wrong Jacob is the one that keeps fucking up!

Taliah: umm guys

Me: with well maybe she finally did something wrong!

Taliah: umm..hellooo

Makaila: or maybe he up there acting like a cry baby over something he did wrong!

Taliah: can we not

Me: or maybe he is breaking up with her for something stupid like I'm breaking up with you for something stupid!

Makaila: oh okay! Fine!

Me: Fine!

Its not my falt Makaila is taking up for Janielle she makes it seem like it's impossible for her to mess up something.

(Makaila's POV)

Diggy is acting like a big baby.. He broke up with me because In was right. I guess those hoodies are worthless now. I went upstairs threw some of diggy's clothes downstairs.

Me: your sleeping on the couch.

Diggy: okay I don't care.

Taliah: I'm glad I'm single..y'all acting like y'all married.

Diggy: why are you still here?

(Janielle's POV)

Me: Jacob..you have to be kidding

Jacob: I'm doing this for you

Me: Jacob stop..

He grabbed an outfit then opened the door.

Jacob: imma sleep downstairs tonight.

This is all my fault.

(Jacob's POV)

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