Monday, October 11th (continued)
•Jenelle Dior Wright•
It is now lunch, I just got out of my class and I am walking to my locker to put all my stuff up. As I was doing so, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Ok who's coming to fuck up my mood now? I turn around and of course🙄 it's Mike.
Me- unt uh *closing my locker*
Mike- wait
Me- nope not today, I'm not doing this with you
Mike- just give me a second *grabbing my arm*
Me- no get off of me. My sister told me you was tryna talk to me too.
Mike- good so let's talk
Me- nigga just cause I let you sit with us don't make us friends, don't get that shit twisted
He caught up to me and cut me off, standing in front of me.
Mike- Jenelle, please?
I sighed and crossed my arms. Might as well get it over with, he ain't gone leave me alone till I do.
Me- you got one minute
Mike- I just want to apologize, for everything. All the shit that happened between us with Nya & nem.
Me- I don't even know why you're apologizing now, the shit is over. That was over a month ago.
Mike- I just thought it was a start. I just feel bad for everything that went down. I was being an ass. I really am sorry.
Me- so you think an apology is a start to what? Us being back cool again? I think I'm good
Mike- why you acting like that?
Me- acting like what exactly?
Mike- like what we had was basic
Me- *laughs* it doesn't matter what it was, it's been over, ever since you kicked me out your crib.
Mike- so it's like that?
Me- yeah it is! You lucky I ain't have my brother fuck you up for the shit you did at my party
Mike- I want to apologize for that too. That was foul, I could admit that. It was supposed to be about you and your brother and I made it about myself
Me- not only did you make it about you, but you also disrespected and embarrassed me in front of my whole family and friends.
Mike- I know, I fucked up.
Me- Do you know much that hurt Mike? Coming from you? The person who I was most vulnerable with at the time? I told you my whole past and what I've been through. But you sat up there and disrespected me like I did you bad, ian do shit to you!
Mike- I was drunk rambling, and don't even remember what happened.
Me- there's always truth in that, so you were most definitely thinking it. And you don't need to be drinking if you "forgot" all that. You fought my man, called me all types of bitches. You think an apology gone fix all that?
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Fanfiction"You used to be texting me, checking me, calling me your slime, and now you treat me like my worth less than a dime"
