recovery - j.b.

nine

i seriously need anger management.
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justin

sighing loudly, i turn over to see za up on his phone, khalil and ryan still sleeping and maejor just walked in with a plate of food. "you finally woke up. hailey came down here trying to wake you."

"i know, i didn't answer for a reason." i mumble. "she's going out with kylie and kendall and i don't like neither of them."

maejor started laughing. za was way into his phone, a grin on his face. "now who's boo lovin."

"not even texting wifey, fam." za rolls his eyes at maejor. "but wifey is pissed i didn't come back last night. i gotta go."

before he left he did fuck with ryan which caused ryan to wake up yelling, which woke khalil. "this is why i don't sleep by you." khalil pushed ryan away.

"shut up." ryan mumbles. "who made food?"

"me." maejor chuckles. "there's only enough for me, get your ass up."

groaning, i reach over for my phone to see a text from audrey. several at that. furrowing my eyebrows, i open it to see:

audrey: i kinda need the headphones i left

audrey: maejor can bring them if he's coming over soon

audrey: or you can send them it's whatever

justin: you want the necklace you left too

audrey: naww

justin: well i'll send them over as soon as i can

justin: and im sorry

audrey: i leave for new york in a week so if they can't make it in time i'll just buy some new ones

justin: .. okay

she totally just swerved my apology. "what's wrong?" khalil looks at me. "you keep making weird faces at your phone."

"nothing."

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wish me luck at this job interview that's in like three hours :)