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"MAZI." I woke up feeling his arm around me, like wrapped all the way around me. He didn't move not one time so I hit his arm and he STILL didn't move. Why does he have to be such a heavy sleeper.
I couldn't think of nothing else because I couldn't move so I moved my hand back and hit him in his private area and in seconds his hand moved from around me to gripping my throat.
"Why the fuck you do that?" He said still choking me as I tried to move his hand.
"Get off me." I struggled and he moved his hand from around my throat causing me to sit up and cough.
"What's wrong with you." I tried to catch my breath.
"What the fuck wrong wit you? Hitting me in my shit while i'm sleep." He fussed.
"Because you hand your arm around me, when did you even get in my bed?" I asked. When he first came up to my room he was just sitting on the velvet bench in front of my bed.
"Fuck up, I was comfortable." He said.
"Well be comfortable without touching me and without being in my personal space."
"You ain't say that when you scooted back." He said.
"Don't piss me off Jahvier." I said and he muttered something under his breath. I ain't even waste my time trying to figure out the shit he was sayin.
"Get up, what you still laying down for?" I raised my voice.
"Mane you finna piss me off cuh." He said.
"How?" I asked.
"Cause you called a nigga over here for some bullshit and then you gone interrupt my sleep- IN MY BED." I cut him off.
"Who you yelling at? Better calm yo' lil braids ass down somewhere fo' i pull them bitches out." He said.
"Get out." I said.
"No let me finish my nap." He grabbed one of my pillows and held it close to him and I sighed loudly.
"See you made me lose my sleep." He raised up.
"You know what you really starting to irk my nerves Jahvier." I stood up grabbing my laptop and sitting back down.
"Aw." He replied dryly. "Let me see yo' charger, my junt dead.
"Aw." I mocked him. "What? You got weed orders to deliver?" I said typing in my password to my laptop.
"I almost just told you some." He laughed to himself.
"Yeah imma leave yo' crazy tail alone." I mumbled going to my email.
"Cuh let me use yo' charger for real, you playin." He said.
"Hm." I gave it to him. "It's another outlet on your side." I mumbled as I reloaded the screen on my laptop seeing that Yasmin sent me a file.
"Jahvier, i got his phone records." I smiled.
"On God?" He asked.
"Hollon let me facetime her." I said cause it was just pictures of messages i needed to go through it myself." I dialed her number and waited for the facetime to connect.
"Did you see what I sent you?" She asked.
"Yeah but I don't fully have access to actually go through it." I said.
"I'm just finna share my screen." She said.
"Do a zoom call, apple make it go slow when you share yo screen, phone gone be hot as fuck." Jahvier said.
"Is that the hoodlum?" She asked.
"Yasmin- Girl who the fuck is you?" He cut me off.
"Oh I ain't know he could hear me, my bad mr.hoodlum i don't know your name." She said and he mugged my phone and muttered something.
"Okay well i'm finna make a zoom meeting and i'll send you the code." I said and she nodded.
Once everything was situated she started to share her screen and I was navigating her to what I wanted to see or find out as Jahvier was taking pictures of the messages.
"So it's a poker game he's going to this weekend at the casino, you know how to gamble?" I asked him.
"Mhm." He mumbled.
"Ouuu that mean I can dress you up, you know how they be dressing at the casino? Finna have you looking like some off of a movie." Yasmin gassed.
"Good, so you coming over this weekend?" I asked.
"Yeah, i'm already knowing your closet is full of different styles, all them personalities you be switching." She said.
"Right, um well thank you, i'll see you tomorrow." I said.
"Okay girl, bye mr.hoodlum." She said but she was cut off by him ending the zoom call.
"You so rude." I said.
"Do yo' friend ever shut the fuck up, when she talk she just don't stop like damn take a breath it's okay." He said.
"Don't talk about my friend like that, and she doesn't talk too much, it's just what her job consists of she has to constantly explain each step she takes when finding out stuff so leave her alone." I said.
"Aww i struck a nerve?" He laughed and I ignored him.
"You so damn sensitive."
"Let me be that then." I mumbled.
"You bullshittin', i'm finna go." He stood up.
"Good, i been told you to leave." I said and he chuckled.
"Ight cuh you doing too much." He said as he grabbed his phone and left out of my room.
"Jackass." I said.
I don't feel like I was doing too much, he was being rude the whole time during the call. Like she's helping me HELP his mean ass the least he could do is show some respect and not act like his time is being wasted while she was tryna help us.
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