90210 (Travi$ Scott)

18• The Wires Pulling While You're Breathing

"You're a pain in the fucking ass!" He said. "God damn!"

"I'm a pain?" I sucked my teeth. "If you don't get that shit out of my ear!"

"Yeah, you are! I feel bad for Jesse. He's gonna have to deal with-" He stopped.

"Deal with a what? Jacques I will pull the steering wheel so hard you don't even know!"

"Yeah so both of us can die. So smart." He scoffed.

"I have no idea why you're coming at me with some dating bullshit but it needs to flush." I sassed.

"I'm not gonna do this with you." He said.

"Good! Wow! You finally thought about something, and like you said before, It's not that deep."

He pursed his lips and took a deep breath. For the rest of the car ride we stayed silent but the tension between us was unbelievable.
I don't like arguing at all but when you start with me trust and believe Imma come for you too.
After a fight or whatever I forget about it. My anger comes quick and leaves just as fast but with him he likes to ponder about it and make it into a big deal.
You'd think since he has a kinda soft inside he'd be the first one to forget but no, he will literally sit on the same shit for a week.

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   He dropped me off at my house and sped away. I flipped him off and went inside my house to change and go back to the hotel.
   Jacques wasn't going to ruin my day with his extra salty ass attitude trying to come at me about Jesse. Can't believe his ass!
After I changed into my clothes an unknown number texted me.

???: Hey! It's Jesse, I got your number from the contact book in the ballroom. We're gonna pick you up instead of meeting up at the hotel. Address?
Me: How did you guys get my number in the phone book?
Jesse: When you signed in before we went to the park. The paper asked for your email and phone number. Remember? You signed it.
Me: I didn't sign any paper.
Jesse: huh...ok...*talking to someone in the background* alright...thanks, see you later. Leah told me that Jacques filled it out for you just now. My bad.
Me: Alright. I don't wanna give you guys my address though so pick me up at Katz dry cleaners.
Jesse: Ewww that dirty ass place! Alex is gonna meet you there, ok?
Me: Alright.
Jesse: See you soon, Mami.

I hung the phone up, put it in my pocket and walked to the dry cleaners and waited on the sidewalk.
A Toyota pulled up bumping Drake. Jay and Jacqueline were in the back while Alex was driving and the passenger seat was open for me.

I got in and we were out.

"Babyyyyy!!! I like ya style!!!!" I sang.

We sang at the top of our lungs until we got to the Laser Tag place. The rest of the squad was already there waiting. We dapped each other and went into the arena.