Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Jacob's Pov:
*3 Weeks Later*

We been out here wit' Rayan and Vic for like 3 weeks. Rayan, Nicki, Kalonnie and I was at tha nail salon gettin' our nails done and caughtin' up wit' eachotha.

"Nahhh. I think Vic like him some Kj," I laughed.

"Mhmmm! I been seein' tha way y'all be lookin' at eachotha. Y'all ain't slick," Rayan laughs

Kj blushed. She so adorable.

"Where did you meet Vic anyways Ray?" Nicki asked.

"He tried ta come ta mah house and spit game, but I won't feelin' dat shit,"Rayan answered.

We were gettin' our toes done at tha moment and Kj was gigglin' at somethin' on ha phone.

"Girl what chuu" gigglin' 'bout?" I asked.

She looked up at me and blushed. Nicki was sittin' next ta ha. She leaned ova and snuck a peek 'fore Kj could stop ha.

"She textin' Vic wit' two heart eye emojis and a kissin' emoji," Nicki smiled.

"Stawp!" Kj whined, turnin' red in tha face.

We jus' laughed. Then Ray smirked at me.

"What chuu' want boo?" I asked.

"Don't act like you don't know?" she smirked.

"What chuu mean?" I asked, confused.

Ray looked at Nicki and Kj then they started laughin'.

"Whaa?!" I asked, frustrated.

"You and August been real close lately. Closer than normal," Nicki smirked, makin' sexual hand gestures.

"Don't ask like we'on hear you freaky heffas at night," Kj giggled.

Now it was mah turn ta blush.

"So whas up wit' y'all?" Nicki smirked.

"Well. . .we umm. . .we tagetha(together)now,"I smiled.

"YAAASSS!" they celebrated.

It felt so good ta be out wit' tha girls again.

*1 Hour Later*

We were leavin' ta nail salon when we got bum-rushed by fans.

"Jacob you're so pretty!"

"Rayan you're so adorable pregnant!"

"I love you Nicki!"

"Kalonnie! Sign shirt please!"

We signed some things ,took some pictures and had some fun wit' tha fans. When we finally left, we were starvin'.

"I want some chicken," Rayan said.

She is one of tha most reckless driver I've known. He has this big ass truck that he whips 'round like it's a sports car. Knowin' damn well it ain't no small car.

"Ray stop drivin' so fast! We ain't in no damn Volvo!" I yelled.

He slowed down and we safely made it back ta his house.

"I mean it is Thanksgiving. Maybe we should cook," Nicki said.

(A.N. I wrote this on Thanksgiving.)

"Truu!" we agreed.

Then we started cookin'.

"So Rayan? Do you think that you'll be able ta forgive Trey?" Kj asked, choppin' up some sweet potatoes.

Ray looked up from tha cornbread she was mixin' and looked at us. Her eyes started ta water then she jus' burst out cryin'.

"I miss h-him b-b-but he did m-me soo w-w-wrong," she sobbed.

We all stopped what we were doin' and hugged Rayan.

"Ray I know I'on like him, but that man cried everyday and every night. He came ta me everday and apoligzed for like 20 minutes straight. That man loves you and he loves that beautiful baby y'all 'bout ta have. Rayan you don't realize how important you are to him. He loves you oh so very much. He worships you. He tol' me one day that you are his life," I cooed.

She looked up at me wit' questionin' eyes. I nodded. She wiped ha eyes and started smilin'.

"We got a Thanksgiving meal ta pull off," she smiled.

We whooped and started cookin' again. I grabbed Rayan Beats Pill and played some music.

Trey's Pov:

August, Craig, Chresanto, Brian, Chris, Jordan, Vic and I was out at tha mall. When I first met Vic, I ain't like him, but he coo'(cool). He been there ta make sure mah behbes was okay. I respect him fa that. He tol' me how he loved Rayan like a sista. We was in Footlocker, shoppin' and shit when these girls came in tryna get at me and August.

"Hey baby," one smirked at me.

"Sorry I'm taken," I dismissed ha.

Don't get me wrong. She was cute, but she ain't have nun on Rayan. August gave that otha girl tha same treatment. Bad idea. They started bein' hella aggressive and thirsty.

"Aye can somebody get these girls outta here?' I yelled.

Security came and escorted tha girls out tha store.

"I'm ready ta go now. Them bitches hella fucked up tha mood," Jordan huffed.

We all walked out Footlocker wit' at least five boxes of shoes. When we got back ta Rayan house, it smelt hella good. Chris, Brian, Chresanto, Craig and Jordan hopped out tha car so fast. August shook his head and walked inta tha house.

"Hey Vic can I talk ta you?" I asked.

"Fa'sho. Wassup," he nodded.

"I jus' wanna thank you fa bein' there fa Rayan. I know he tol' you how I fucked hin ova. I was so conceited and only gave a fuck 'bout mahself that I didn't care 'til she was gone. Now I'm tryna mah hardest ta get him ta forgive me," I sighed.

"Lowkey she openin' up more and forgivin' you slowly. She tol' me that she jus' don't want things ta go wrong and then she gotta run away again," he sighed.

I nodded. Afta that we jus' sat on tha front porch, chillin' and smokin' blunts.
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