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The air in the room was thick with the scent of confinement.
I paced back and forth, my footsteps echoing off the bare walls as I waited on this nigga to come back home. It felt like I had been locked in this room for what felt like an eternity.
After the petty ass tantrum he threw, he had left me here all alone.
All I did was try to be nice to that nigga, clearly that shit still wasn't working.
I thought after what happened between us yesterday that things would be a bit different, I guess I was all the way wrong.
I understood he was still mad at me but there was no reason for him to put his fucking hands on me.
If he wasn't going to be nice to me then I just wouldn't be nice to him either
I was starting to think that this nigga's intention wasn't to kill me anymore though.
If it were, I felt as if I'd be dead already. He had plenty of time so what the fuck was he waiting on?
I felt like he just wanted to torture me or some other sick shit..
I began to wonder why Sage and Nuke hadn't come looking for me yet, it had been more than a week.
I encouraged myself that I knew Nuke way better than this, he was definitely coming back for me.... I wasn't quite sure if I wanted him to anymore though.
I stopped in my tracks when I thought I heard a noise downstairs.
My heart pounded in my chest as I pressed my ear against the door, straining to hear any movement.
I heard the sound of Jace's footsteps growing louder, it seemed as if he were approaching the stairs.
A few moments later, the door swung open and there he was, standing in the doorway.
I brushed past his shoulder aggressively before leaving the room. I was tired of being locked in this stupid ass room.
I walked out into the hall before going directly into the bathroom and slamming the door.
I didn't need his stupid permission to do anything, if he wanted to play this game, we would.
I began to hear his footsteps again, as if he was trying to get into the bathroom.
I quickly locked the door before taking my clothes off.
"Open the fuckin' door Sincere." Jace twisted the knob.
"For what? I'm taking my fucking shower." I replied in an annoyed tone of voice.
"Open the fuckin' door before I kick that shit down.
I turned on the shower and let the water run.
I was about to get in when I heard the sound of this nigga slamming himself against the door. He was genuinely trying to get in.
YOU ARE READING
JACE.
Short Story"ᵀʳᵘˢᵗᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵗᵃᵇᵇᵉᵈ ᵐᵉ ⁱⁿⁿᵃ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ." Consider this a part two of Turned Out. FYI: Some of the characters are kind of rude. My intentions are never to offend anyone. If by chance anyone feels offended I apologize.