POV- Jahseh Onfroy
"I'm just giving you a heads up, Jarad talked to Stokeley and he's pissed," Ryan told me over the phone.
"I told you not to do that why would y'all do that!" I groaned as o put my phone on speaker since I got a message. "He just texted me."
"What does it say?"
I opened the message and started to read it, "it says: yo why the fuck you telling people my business?"
"What business?" Ryan smacked her lips.
"I don't know? Let me ask." I typed a messages asking what he's talking about and then waiting for him to reply.
"He said about our relationship. What I'm not allowed to vent to my best friend now?" I asked.
"I don't know what he's talking about all Jarad told him was that you two should work it out." Ryan explained.
"I'll call you back he's calling me."
"Okay I love you. Just call me tomorrow I'm about to go to sleep."
"Okay I love you too." I ended the call and then answered Stokeley. "Hello?"
"Bro what do you got going on?" He asked me.
"I'm not doing anything," I sighed.
"Why would you call my fucking brother you're weird." He smacked his lips.
"I didn't call your brother he was there when I was talking to Ryan," I explained. "He asked if I wanted him to talk to you but I said no."
"Why the fuck are you even still talking to her? Y'all broke up there's nothing else to talk about," he slightly yelled.
"She's still my best friend," I explained. "I don't say anything when you talk to Mariah."
"That's not the same thing. You fucked Ryan."
"So you're gonna sit here and tell me you and Mariah never had sex?" I asked.
The line got quiet so I took that as my answer. "Yeah exactly."
"Well this isn't about me this is about you being a hoe," he explained.
"What am I doing that points to me being a hoe. I'm at home in bed watching family guy and eating string cheese. I'm not doing nothing you just want a reason to fight with me. And you know what if you wanna break up then just say that. I'm tired of doing this with you." I snapped.
"What are you even saying? You're not breaking up with no one," he said.
"I will be if you don't stop acting how you've been acting." I pointed out.
"Acting like what?"
"Like you hate me or you resent me. Honestly Stokeley if you think this is a mistake please by all means walk away. Cause I'd rather you leave now then continue to bring me down and then be a toxic father to our baby. And yes we are having a baby. So either step up or leave. Because I am done."
I hung up the phone and rolled my eyes. Why does he get to call me a hoe when I haven't done nothing? And he wants to keep bringing up the fact that I cheated on my wife with him. Well let's talk about the fact that he knew I was married yet still continued to fuck on me. Let's talk about that.
My phone started ringing again but I sent it straight to voicemail, not wanting to argue with him right now.
A few seconds later I got a text message that said 'I'm sorry.' And I just don't know if I believe it.
He's only sorry because he knows I'm getting ready to leave his ass alone.
Tapn to this new book I'm working on. It's my first book that's not a fan fiction