My love for a thug ~ Jacob Latimore story

Chapter 18~ drama

I sat in my room and applied my make up as I waits for Khail to come over , we was gonna hang out for a while when the door bell rung

~ Jacob got up and and answered the door

Jacob: yo what's up (*opens the door to find Khail with flowers*) yo who TF are u?

Khail: don't worry about me where's Kaliyah

Jacob: hold up you not about to come in here and can't give me no name

Khail: who are you and what are you doin in my Gf house

Jacob: girlfriend?! Naw you must got it wrong

Khail; no you got it wrong!

Jacob: (*pulls out gun and holds it on the door*) I'm not very patention when it comes to niggas talking about my baby

Khail: I'm not scared of no gun you punk azz nigga

-me: hey Jacob who at the door? (*i walk to the door and see Jacob and Khail arguing.

Me: hey Khail (*they look at me*)

Jacob: who's TF is this guy talking about he your man!

Me: he's my boyfriend Jacob! (*i grab the flowers out Khail hand

Jacob; oh so this the nigga that call his self F'in you the other night.

Khail: who is that

Me: he's nobody let's go

Jacob: well you didn't do a good job because I hit that sh*t last night and boy did she work this D good

Me: Jacob!

Khail: wtf?!

Me: he lying Khail let's just go

Jacob: why you think I'm over here

Khail: after i told you i love you And you go and have sex with him I'm done with this sh*t! (*walks to his car and drives off*)

Me: Jacob!!!! Look what you did!

Jacob: me!! You the one with another guy and didn't tell me! And you love him! I thought that last night ment the start of something new for us!

Me: I tried To tell you

Jacob: tell me what!!! (*walks in his room and slams the door*)

- now both the guys I love mad at me. I paced the floor I don't know who I should make it up to. That's when my mom busted up into the house!

Me: hey mom

Mom: I can't believe this!!!

Me: what!

Mom; what! What! Everyone knows that Jacob lives Here!! They are tying to bring me to jury to explain why I have one of my clients living with me!

Me: just tell them I sunk him in not under your consent

Mom: then they will turn me in to family services saying I'm an unfit parent

Me: mom come on now I'm like 17 the decisions I make are my choices not yours

Mom: don't you think that's what got us into this problem in the first place !!(*walks into her room*)