"twain i'm going to the trial this is my best fucking friend."
"i don't care if that was your fucking father i said not to go!"
"bitch who the fuck are you talking too?!" i say lookin him in his eyes
he came outside stoke house tryna talk to me
"i'm talk-"
"yo watch yo fucking mouth don't even bring up my fucking father! fuck is wrong with you! twain you got a problem! fuck outta here!"
"lanai, don't be talking to me like that, i will deadass beat yo ass like how yo homeboy beat his girl ass!"
"yo bitch get the fuck on before i get you beat the fuck up. you lucky jah not here because he would've whooped yo ass! you got a serious FUCKING PROBLEM BITCH FUCK AWAY FROM THIS HOUSE!"
"WHAT ARE YOU YELLING FOR! mad fucking childish-"
"aye what y'all out here yelling for?" stoke ask opening the front door
"stoke he needs to go like right now, he said sum bout my dad then said sum bout jah and how he gone beat me like how jah supposedly beat geneva!"
"i didn't say shit bout yo dad lanai! all i said was ion care if it was yo dad!"
"but you know my dad not here so basically you talking bout my dad and you'n care bout him!"
"cause i don't care bout him! ion know the nigga!"
"aye, twain watch yo fucking mouth i ain't playing don't be talking to no fucking female like that. especially not nai. you gone get yo ass beat out here then you finna be looking like geneva twin fucking brotner. fuck outta here before i beat yo ugly ass." stoke says in a calm voice
"you always letting this man say some shit to me! lemme find out you cheating with him nai and that's yo ass-" tj says before getting cut off with a punch
"i told you to watch yo fucking mouth, lanai get in the house."
..
"yo you need to break up with that fuck nigga! he's no fucking good!" stoke says as we wait for the trial to begin.
"stoke he's not that bad he's just short tempered."
"jah is short tempered but he can control what he says." stoke retorts and i roll my eyes and cross my arms
"drop that attitude, don't even know why you got back with him."
"because we still love each other."
"whatever you say."
..
"so do you think jah will get out?" i ask stoke and he shrugs
"most likely, there is literally more evidence proving he's innocent than guilty. but the problem is that the nigga has a record and them calls."
"you rightt! i hope he still gets out. and i hope if he does he gets a restraining order."
"he better fucking get one-" stoke says before my phone goes off
"it's twain. hello?" i say picking up and putting it on speaker
"yo what you doing?" tj ask
"i'm in the car why?"
"you wanna come over?" he ask and i look at stoke who shrugs
"nah, ion feel good."
"what?! how you don't feel good but you was good enough to argue with me earlier?"
"maybe because it was earlier- what is the problem? lately you've been trying to argue for no reason like you enjoy it !"
"i don't like it you're just.. i don't know. toxic?"
"i'm not toxic, i don't enjoy any of that."
"but you go back and forth?"
"to get my point across-"
"nigga fuck off this line goodbye!" stoke says grabbing my phone handing it up
i start to laugh as we pull into the driveway
"you know that was wrong!"
"man fuck that nigga! he be tryna control you or some shit!"
y'all i'm having writers block
idk how to make these chapters longer but i'm trying
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