Jordan and Jack were the best of friends until Jack moved away to start his music career. While Jordan was left by Jack without a goodbye, she started writing music, something she never expected herself to. In present time, both Jack and Jordan are...
Jason: Yo why didn't come home last night? Jaelyn: Or pick up them calls. Jordan: My phone was dead. And I slept at Tasha house. Jason: That's not what Olivia said. Jordan: 💭oh shit💭 Jaelyn: Perhaps you slept at a niggas house. That happened to be the dude you fell off wit years ago. Jason: Mr. Jack Harlow. Jaelyn: How you end up going home wit him? Jason: What did y'all do? Jaelyn: Was it safe? Jason: Did he take you out or make you breakfast? Jaelyn: Did he bring you home? Jason: Did he wait- Jordan: OH MY FUCKING GOD! ALL THESE QUESTIONS! Jordan: Like did y'all rehearse these questions? Jason: Tsk no. We are your brothers. It's our job to protect you. Jaelyn: And keep you safe. Jordan: Yea but that don't mean you should bombard me with all them questions. Jaelyn: And we apologize for that. Jason: Group hug. Jordan: Uh. Jaelyn: Come on. Jordan: Tsk. Jason: ......Girl you reek of alcohol. Jordan: Yea no shit Sherlock.
*door bell rings*
Jordan: I got it. Jaelyn: Hell no. Jordan: What? Jaelyn: Ain't no one should see you looking like that. Jason: Butcher headass. Nate: Y'all gonna open this door or what? Jaelyn: Oh shit it's Nate. I gotta go change. Jason: You still ain't opening the door. Jordan: 🙄. Jason: So go upstairs. Jason: Yea use them two feet God gave you.
Jason: Sorry for the wait Nate. Nate: It's fine. Where Jordan? Jason: She got here less then 7 minutes ago. Nate: Oh then imma wait for her. We are going to brunch today. Jason: It's barely 9 o'clock. Nate: We goin shopping first. And then- Jaelyn: Hey Nate. Nate: ....goddamn...uh hey Jaelyn. Jason: Dude really? Jaelyn: What? Jason: You just in underwear. Jaelyn: Okay and? Jason: Yo go back upstairs before Jordan come down here. Jaelyn: Nate you wanna help me pick an outfit? Nate: Say less. Jason: Y'all niggas stupid.
As I'm getting ready my phone starts blowing up with messages from Jack on every social media app I have. And he got my number. Tsk. He must have got it from one of my drunk ass friends. I don't know if I should talk to him. I mean if it wasn't for going to that specific club, he would have never reach out to talk about things and rehash our relationship.
Nate: Hey gorl, you done yet? Jordan: Just doing my hair. Nate: Girl we turnt the fuck up yesterday. Jordan: I know. Shit was fun as hell. Nate: So what's wit them bruises on ya legs and those passion marks on ya neck. Jordan: Uhh. What's that white stuff that's on the verge of dripping off your face? Nate: Oh um- Jordan: Mmhm yea yea. Nate: Girl whatever it had to happen. But you and Jack Harlow.... Jordan: I know. I don't know why I just caved in like that and had sex wit him. Like if we didn't go to that club- Nate: He wouldn't even bother to blow the fuck out of yo phone. Nate: Damnum. Jordan: Exactly. Jordan: I think it was just in the heat of the moment. Nate: You "think". Jordan: I- oh lord. I plan on not talking to him. If I end up seeing him in public, that's fine. I already have to for award shows and all that stuff. Nate: Yea....keep telling yourself that. Jordan: Whatever. Nate: Come on, we only got two hours to shop.
Outfit:
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Jordan: Bye y'all. Jason: Bye, don't be doin some stupid shit Jaelyn: Come back whole. Jordan: Whatever. Jaelyn: Tonight Nate? Nate: You know I'm down. Jason & Jordan: Uglyass.
Tasha: It feels so good out today. Amala: It does. It's always so hot. Olivia: I just hope it stays like this. Montero: For real. But I gotta tell y'all something before Jordan come. All: What? Montero: I might've accidentally invited Jack and his friends. All: WHAT?! Montero: Come on I was drunk as fuck. And I didn't even remember until Tray texted me on insta this morning asking for the address to where we eating. Tasha: Well she's gonna have to know before they come. Or it will make it look like we bad friends for not telling her. Montero: I'll tell her. Tasha: They here. Jordan: Hey y'all. Nate: Hey bitches. Tasha: Before we start the shopping. Jordan who you go home wit last night? Jordan: Y'all annoying as hell. Olivia: A couple of us actually went home with someone. Jordan: You left with someone? Amala: Yep she left with D'Q. Jordan: Wait that's you first time getting black dick. How it feel. Olivia: Amazing! Like my life took a 360. Montero: Tasha, who you go home wit? Tasha: Gregg. He has to be the most finest white boy I've ever seen. Nate: Not for Jordan. Jordan: Tsk. I think we all know I left wit Jack. Tasha: Yea I can see it on you neck. And a little bit on ya legs. Amala: You should've put more makeup. Olivia: Okay so you have no problem if Jack and his friends come for brunch right? Tasha,Amala,&Montero: OLIVIA! Nate: Ooh plants. Olivia: Sorry! Jordan: What do you mean Jack is coming? Montero: Well.....Last night I accidentally told Tray about the brunch, and I didn't even remember until this morning he texted asking for the address. Jordan: I think imma pass out. Tasha: Gorl stand up. Jordan: Oh my god. And this morning we had a little argument cause his ass is acting like nothing happened before last night. Montero: Come on let's go have fun before the awkwardness comes.
After an hour of shopping we drove to the place where we were going to eat. Lemme tell y'all.....I'm shaking in my motherfucking boots-again. I left things bad with Jack and in such a short short ass time, I'm gonna see him again.
Tasha: Oh this place nice. Jordan: Fr real. Montero: All this fancy shit. Olivia: GOLD! Nate: She gon end up stealing. Jordan: She gon end up like us black people. Amala: Olivia get back here! We gotta check in. Waiter: This is our super table. It holds up to 50 people. Jordan: Oh, we need a smaller table. We only have 10 people. Waiter: But there's only 6 of you. Montero: We have 4 more friends coming. Jordan: 💭They ain't my friends💭 Waiter: Alright then. Follow me.
Waiter: Okay. I'll come back in 20 minutes with the exception of your friends coming. Tasha: Thank you. Waiter: Of course. Amala: He's so nice. Montero: He is. Tasha: I hope he nice enough to rip my draws off. Jordan: Gorl bye. Olivia: They're here. Jordan: Oh bitch. Montero: I'll get them. Jordan: We should like, I don't know........hide. Tasha: Or let's sneak out? Amala: Tasha! You're supposed to be convincing her that it'll be fine, not encouraging leaving. Tasha: I know. But I know this gon be awkward- Jack: What's gonna be awkward? Jordan: Oh bitch.
Gregg: Tasha can I sit next to you? Jordan: You better say yes. Tasha: Mmhm move Montero. Montero: Bitch! Tasha: Come on please. Montero: Tsk. Jack: So are any of you put out any music soon? Montero: I'm actually working on my next album. Of course wit these two. D'Q: Okay do yo shit X. Jack: Amala, what about you? Amala: Just planning a mini tour. Jack: .......Jordan? Jordan: Damn nigga you writing a book? Tasha: Oh shit. Jack: Yo it was just a question. What's your problem? I'm just trynna make conversation. Jordan: Like damn shut the fuck up. Tray: Jack pipe yo bitch down. Jordan: Now before I throw this drink on you and knock you in the goddamn head. Nate: Hell is about to break loose.
