So Many Lies.

Chapter 2

Jasmine
I feel so bad by the way I treated my best friend. I was scared an didn't know what to do, so every time she bring it up I change the subject. It's hard to lose a friend to something so stupid, but I deserve it.
I want to call Michael and tell him about the situation, but it's so hard to accept that I ruined a good friendship over a guy, a guy I really love.
Michael called me, at first I didn't want to answer, but I did.

"Hey Baby." He started off

"Hi."

"Is everything okay? You seem a little stand offish."

"I've been under a lot of stress these past few days, and it's mainly because me and you are together. Jaycee found out and it really just turned into a big mess. As of right now, we're not friends."

"Aww baby, I'm sorry. I knew that this day will soon come, and I'm sorry."

As me and Michael talk about what happened I start to reminisce about the yelling and screaming and all the tears. I can't even put the blame on Jaycee, this is really all my fault and I ruined a seven year friendship for some guy. I feel ultimately stupid for this situation to have occurred.
I got off the phone with Michael almost two hours later and I sit to myself and think. I think about Jaycee and how bad I've treated her. My best friend for over seven years is being flushed down the drain, day after day. I don't know if I want to give up the man I love for a friendship for over 7 years.

-Next Day-

After last nights talk with Michael, I wake up the next day feeling a little bit better. Memories with Jaycee still flush through my brain, but in order to get that off my head I need to talk to her. Again. I've been calling her phone for the past ten minutes and she's declined every single one of them. At this moment I don't know what to do.

Jaycee

After dinner with Justin last night, I went home and unwounded. These past couple of days have been a little hectic, but none of this was my fault.. y'know? She betrayed and backstabbed me. What have I done to her? It's beyond ironic to know that for two years my friend has betrayed me, and I would never do something like this to her! That's the ironic part.
When I woke up this morning I did my usual hygiene steps and ate breakfast, but as I was getting dressed I kept getting phone calls from Jasmine. I do not have time to talk to her, so every time she'd call I'll decline her call. It's now too late to try to mend fences with me now, I've moved on to bigger and better things. I really don't need Jasmine.
I put on my clothes fifteen minutes later, and sat in the house for about an hour. I soon grabbed my car keys and headed out the door I didn't know where I was going, but I just had to get out of the house. I drove around for a good ten minutes, then I drove to the mall. As I got out the door and proceeded inside the mall, I see Jasmine an Michael walking towards me. I try to act like I don't see them, but I've already been spotted. I don't make eye contact with Jasmine, but out of the both of us Michael spoke first.

"Wassup Jayce." He said a little excited

"Hey Tyga." I said while giving him a hug.

"How've you been?"

"Stunning!" I said while taking a look at Jasmine

"That's good, but Jayce we have to go. We'll talk later alright."

"Okay. See you later Mike"

As awkward as this was, I actually miss talking to Michael (aka Tyga). Jasmine on the other hand, she looked as if she wanted to get on her knees and beg for my forgiveness, but it ain't gone work. I'm tired of letting people walk over me like I'm some doormat. It's time for me to do me, something that I failed to do these past 7 years.
I left the mall after spending almost three hours in there. I drove home and realized that somebody's car was in my driveway along with my mom's. I didn't know whom it belonged to , but I was determined to find out. I walked in through the garage and heard giggling. I walk in the den area and I see the man that's been gone in tour for six months. My father. My dad is Christopher Maurice Brown, whom y'all know as Chris Brown. He's been on the road for the past six months, and since I'm a daddy's girl I quickly run up to him and give him a huge hug. I may be 17, but I jumped on him like I was 5.

"Hey Daddy. I missed you." I said sympathetically

"Hey babygirl, I missed you too."

"How long you've been back? Who's car? Did you get me anything?"

"Two hours, Mine, and Yes."

"Oh Daddy, I missed you. There's so much I got to tell you."

"I missed you too baby, and we'll talk over dinner tomorrow. Right now I want to spend time with your mom."

"Alright Daddy, I'll see you guys tomorrow."

Before I go upstairs to get ready for bed, I kiss my mom an dad goodnight . I'm so excited to see my dad back after six months, it's really been so hard since he's been gone. I'm a daddy's girl and I tell my daddy everything, don't get me wrong I love an talk to my mother as well, but my daddy. He's more understanding believe it or not. I do my nightly hygiene routine, and when I'm done I plop in bed and go on Twitter. While I'm searching my Twitter timeline I see a tweet from || highoffjas || and it said "Yeah you're mad at me, but flirting with MY man in front of me? Need ya ass beat." She talking 'bout me? I need my ass beat? Bitch,ass down because I wasn't flirting with Tyga, I don't want him. I could have him again, don't get me wrong. So just calm your nerves baby, before I beat your ass myself. I really wasn't about to give her the benefit of the doubt, and stoop to her level because she is irrelevant. I need to go to sleep, before I have to give this bitch the business.