|| PHILLY, PA ||
pov: 𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐒.i heard my doorbell rang so i screamed to see who it was.
"who is it!?" i yelled and they just rung it again.
since they want to be childish i'm not getting up, whoever it is can dick up.
"jackson would like facetime" i saw across my phone so i picked up.
"open the door" he said after the call connected.
"i don't really feel like it"
"true mi-" he said before i cut him off.
"i'm not opening it, leave please"
"watch this" he said and i heard a loud noise.
"jackson don't do nothing to my door! i'm coming dummy" i said before getting up and opening the door.
"what do you want?" i said standing in the doorway so he couldn't get in.
"what took you so long what you got a nigga in here or something?" he said looking over my shoulder.
"yeah so leave" i said mugging him.
"i'd beat your ass" he said pushing me gently out the way.
"i'm so scared" i said sarcastically and sat on my couch.
"what are you here for?"
"i can't come see my bm?" he said rubbing my stomach.
"the mother of your child but i know that's not why you're here"
"i need you to do something for me" he said pulling his phone out.
"you about to tell me to do something illegal" i said mean mugging him.
this boy act like he can't just get a 9-5, like a regular person.
"just do it" he said sending me somebody number.
"do what?"
"request $850 from the number i sent you and tell me when they send it"
"who is they?" i said looking at him like he was crazy.
"don't worry about that" he said and i just never requested it cause he's not telling me enough.
"it's for you just do it" he said.
he should of been said that, i would of been requested it lmaooo.
"okay" i requested the money and whoever it is sent it quick.
"say thank you" jacks said i looked at him with a dumb look.