chapter forty seven

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Idk if y'all forgot but I sure tf did, so let's rehash some details

Aniyah is 17
Marianna is 17
Jahseh is 19
Stokeley is 19
Alaysia is 19
Isaiah aka wifisfuneral is 18

Okay onto to the paid program.




point of view - marianna ortez

I felt around the bed for my phone, which I ended up finding right away. I clicked my screen and the brightness instantly hurt my eyes.

I turned the brightness down and checked my notifications, seeing I had a few messages from Jordan a a few messages from Ny.

I looked at the time and an hour had passed.

Fuck. This wasn't the plan. But I don't care. I got what I wanted: Jahseh.

He was mine now, and he made sure he told me.

"Go down there and get that nigga outta here," Jahseh told me as he handed me my underwear.

I took them and chuckled. "Yeah yeah I'm going."

I clicked on the messages from Jordan and sighed.

APP: iMessages

Jordan💜: wya
Jordan💜: you wit ol dude ain't chu?
Jordan💜: you for the streets bitch. Reckless as fuck but that's okay I see how you playin me. Do you 😁.
Me: well I'm sorry you feel that way but you can get out of my house.

I clicked off of his messages, rolling my eyes and clicked on Ny's messages.

NY💗🤞🏽: girl you up there getting some dick ain't you?
NY💗🤞🏽: we can hear y'all.
NY💗🤞🏽: at least you gotta sexy moan. I need the details later enjoy baby.
NY💗🤞🏽: Jordan is beyond pissed down here taking shit I think Stokes finna sock him up.
Me: damn it, here I come.

I saw another message from Jordan come in.

Jordan💜: imma air this bitch out tell these niggas to stop playin with me

I sighed, "oh my fucking god."

"What?" Jahseh asked from beside me.

"This nigga trippin." I sighed and showed him the messages.

"This nigga fuckin stupid. He ain't finna air shit out I'm bout to whoop this nigga ass." He smacked his lips and practically ran to his bedroom door.

"Oh my god," I groaned and grabbed my panties, quickly putting them on and then my dress afterwards.

I hurried down the stairs, trying to stop jahseh from beating Jordan's ass.

I don't understand why Jordan was that mad when this was the first link we've had since freshman year. After I left that school and switched to online, o graduated early, and I never really spoke to him again. Until recently.

So it's not like we were serious or this was something I was pursuing. Plus he knew what it was when he came around. He knew I wanted to make jahseh jealous. I told him that. Maybe he didn't understand the assignment.

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