If y'all have any ideas for this story lmk cause I'm out of ideas.
I sighed as I took my seat at my desk, tapping my pen on my notebook. There's an opening at my job. It would get me all the benefits, salary, hours and everything I need to support myself and this child.
But between stressing about getting this job and going through this fight with Jah, I'm about to lose my mind.
He refused, and I mean absolutely refuses to date me again. And I can't say I blame him I wouldn't want to date me either, but come on!
I decided to text him and just take him on a date anyways. I need to get this off my chest or I'll never be able to focus on my job.
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Me: Any plans tonight?
Loml💗: No just abt to read some baby books and watch tv.
Me: I'll pick you up at 8:30pm, it's date night.
Loml💗: No it's not because we aren't together.
Me: I'm pretty sure people go on dates before they get together.
Loml💗: what do you want?
Me: I'll be there at 8:30, see you later I love you.
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I locked my phone and put it back in my pocket. If I reply he'll end up making me not want to go on the date anymore and the goal is to get him back not cuss his hormonal ass out.
I opened my laptop and got back to work, I need to this promotion more than anything I really do.
A/n: idk what his job title is yet but just know he works at a big business and basically he's up for a promotion for vp cause the old one died.
Later that night ~ 8:23 pm
I parked my car in the driveway of Jahseh's house and got out, locking it and taking my keys with me. I hope he actually got up and get ready to go because I was dead serious about this being date night.
I knocked on the front door, throwing a piece of gum in my mouth to freshen up my breath since it's been a long day.
After a few seconds, the front door opened revealing jahseh, looking as good as ever.
Jahseh's fit:
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"You look good," I told him.
"Thank you," he looked away and I could he was trying not to blush, even though he was failing.
"Come on, you got everything you need?" I asked him.
He nodded his head, locking his door.
I took his hand and walked him to the passenger seat, unlocking the car with the button on my keys and opening the door for him.
He seated himself inside, and I closed the door, making my way to the drivers side.
I seated myself and buckled my seatbelt, "how was your day?"
"It was okay. I mostly just stayed in my office all day. I've had a headache all day," he explained.
"You still have it?"
"Nah it went away while I was opening the door for you," he explained, opening the mirror thingy and checking his reflection.
He played with his dreads for a little bit and then closed it, "aww that's cute."
"It's really not. Your baby hates me, they're only nice when you're around," he explained. "I can be feeling like I'm about to die and you come around and I'm perfectly fine."
"That's my son right there," I smiled proudly.
"Keep that same energy when I leave him in the car seat at your doorstep."
"You wouldn't have to, hopefully we can work things out so we can spend nights together again then I would be around at night to help," I offered.
"And you wouldn't be if I wasn't fucking you?" He asked.
"No I would- what does that have to do with anything?" I asked.
"Well you said if we got back together you would be there to help. Would you not be there if we aren't together?" He asked.
This is a setup.
"Whether we are together or not, that's my baby imma be there through every little thing," I explained.
"Okay. I was just making sure because I didn't bend over by myself," he sat back into the seat and crossed his arms.
"Okay if you're gonna be tryna start little petty arguments with me the whole time we don't even have to go on this date. You told me you wanted effort and romance and shit and then I do it and this is what the fuck I have to deal with," I smacked my lips.
He looked like he was shocked. Maybe cause normally I would never call out his bullshit, "fine."
"Fine what?"
"Fine I'll stop," he sighed.
"Okay, we're gonna have a good night and enjoy ourselves," I explained as I started the car.
