Chapter 14: Isaiah POV

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"Man bro how you doing up in here"? Jeremy asked.

"Man what you talking bout bro and give me back my blunt!"

"Yeah I see you start back smoking again"

" Yeah so nigga whatchu gonna do about it!?"

"Aye mane calm the fuck down with yo high ass! Now what's really up?"

"Man she broke up with me a couple days ago" I sighed

"That's whatchu trippin about a bitch man?!"

"You know what let me get my shit together" I said pulling myself together.

"That's what im talking bout ..and nigga pass the got damn weed!"

"But man I do love her you know what IMA go talk to her"

"Ight man"

"Let me get one more drag dawg" I said and pulled hard on the blunt.

"Damn nigga you said one more!" He yelled.

"Passed it back"

"Bro Its all wet in Shit mane!?"

"Whatever" I laughed.

I gotta go get my baby back. I thought to myself.

Man I love Naomi.

**Knock knock knock**

Naenae came to doe with these lil ass shorts on and a sports bra.

That immediately pissed me off the fuck!?

"Man were yo clothes at?!" I asked pissed.

"Isaiah man you came to my doe step what you want?" She said full of attitude.

"Let me in" I said as I push the door in and went inside her house.

"Are you high?" She sighed and asked.

"Fucking right bitch!"

"Aye! boy I aint no bitch" she replied.

"What ever I been missing you. You wanna get back together or nah" I ask hoping she'll say yes.

"Yeah but I mean you need to stop tripping about everything I do" she said.

" I be tripping? You be tripping but what ever I gotta go to work"

Then I tongue her ass down then I swear Shemar Moore came in walked me out the doe unless I was still high.

I got in my car and smiled to myself.

"I love that girl" I said then pulled off while Kerl Henson and T.I.

"Got your Back" came on.

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