My Love In The Wrong Hands

Chapter 18

Jordan In The M/M
Jordan POV

As I came out the bathroom from taking a shower I asked Lyric the same question I been asking her since we left her house "Would you talk to me ? "

IGNORE

"That's childish Lyric. I didn't even do shit. " She was sitting on the edge of the bed all into her phone.

STILL NO RESPONSE

"You must want to go home sitting up here acting childish." I went over to her and took her phone out her hand. Since we came back from her house she's been ignore me as if I did something wrong. She just looked up at me, shrugged her shoulders and got up.

" Bruh what the fuck is your problem ? " She got her clothes and walked into the bathroom slamming and locking the door .

"Don't slam my shit cause you salty. " I yelled still not getting a response out of her. I understand she is mad about how things played out over dinner but to take it out on me like I'm at fault is selfish. Maybe she just embarrassed or some shit, I really don't know.

Few minutes later I heard the shower cut on. Knowing her she was going to be in there all day. I put on walking dead and laid down. Not much longer after sleep took over.

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Next Morning!

Waking up I noticed Lyric was not in the bed with me. When she finally came out the bathroom last night and got in the bed she was still being petty. I tried to lay up under her and wrap my arm around her waist but she kept shoving me back.

I got up and went to the bathroom to take my morning piss and brush my teeth. I made my way to the kitchen. I smelled food but when I walked in there I didn't see anything.

I look in the microwave thinking maybe she put a plate for me in there but nope. I walked in the living room to see her sitting on the couch with a plate of pancakes, bacon, eggs, and cheesy grits watching arthur. Big ass kid smh.

"So that's what we doing now? " I asked standing behind her. She didn't say anything so I went and stood in front of the television blocking her view. She got the remote and cut it off while continuing to eat.

She want to play, I got something for her ass. I sat next to her on the couch the kindly took her plate from out her hands. I started eating her food and she looked at me a so fast. I almost spit the food out from wanting to laugh.

"I know you lying." she tried to take her plate back but I go up. This time I ignored her. "Son give me my food. " I look dead at her and kept eating. She jump off the couch and stood in my face with her hands on her hip.

"Give me my food Jordan. I made that for me. You hungry? Go make some cereal."

"Now you can talk? Why you ain't make me no food? What makes your little ass think I want cereal. "

"Bruh your food in the oven." I walked in the kitchen with her right on my heels. Just as she said there was a plate in the oven. "Can I get my food back now? "

"Here with your petty ass." I held out her plate for her.

"Soooo " before running back into the living room she snatched her plate back and to stuck her tongue out at me. Her ass terrible. I got me some ice coffee out the refrigerator, grabbed my plate then took a seat back next to her.

We sat in silence eating until I decided to break it. "So are you done ignore me yet?. "

"Yea I guess. "

"What was you even ignoring me for Lyric ? Seriously "

She turned in her seat to face me. "I was upset with you because I told you I felt like something was going to happen and you made me go in there anyways. "