Jay
I've finally started to move on man I can't believe it's been six months. My homie Riley has been there for me, through everything. I used to have these bad ass nightmares of how she died I couldn't sleep or eat.
After some therapy and shit I think I'm good, hell and nomore crazy girls for me London was enough. Tonight though Riley and I finna hit up this new Club Juke. Hopefully there's some sexy ladies ya feel me shiid I'm tryna bring one home to daddy.
Riley
Man what's good y'all? Aye I been with this shorty for about 3 months nah. This bitch got trust issues out the ass bruh, I've been faithful asf haven't done shit but she always assuming I'm fucking other females. I don't know if I can handle another day of this shit.
Hell we arguing right nah:
Me- "Girl I told yo crazy ass, I haven't been fucking nobody else"
(Soon to be ex)- "Then whose mfn hair is on my pillow huh? Stop lying you always lying"
Me- "Bruh you bout dumb asf that wasn't hair it was a piece of string, hell probably string from yo dirty ass sew-in"
(Soon to be ex)- "I know you did not just say Tha.. *Riley cuts her off*
Me- "Look just get tf out, I'm done you do to fuckin much, I can't deal with this shit. Bounce! ".
She looked hurt but I don't care she be draining a nigga, that's why I was gonna go to the club with my homie Jay tonight and not bring her ass.
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Juice 2 (Urban Lesbian Story)(SţuԀ×Fєm )
Ficción GeneralIt's been 6 months since Paris died and with all the breakdowns and nightmares Jay is finally starting to move on. She meets a girl, but is she as crazy as London? Sit Back, Prop Your Feet Up. This is juices 2, the details just get juicier.
