I wake up to my phone ringing "hello" "it's Jordan what do u want from McDonald." umm harsh brown and oj
It's the after noon. okay cheese burger and sweet tea plz. okay. I lay back down and fall asleep. Then I feel Jordan pushing me. here . he hands me a bag of McDonalds. He sits rite next to me. okay so why the fuck weren't u outside at 3:00 muthafuckin o'clock. oh so that's what you yelling at me for. I giggled . oh so think this funny. chill u sound like a dad. He rises his voice are you fuckin kidding me. I get out the bed and walk away from. then I. Feel a sharp pain in my arm. I look back and Jordan has my arm in a tight grip on my arm. what the fuck is your problem Jordan I have a fucking hangover. okay I'm so fucking sorry I wasn't outside last fucking nite JORDAN!! "Who the fuck are you talking to like that" wow now let go of me. He let go of me. I could tell he was pissed. I crawled back in the bed and fell asleep.
