jammie pov
We walk in and sit on the couch his house smells like dogs and sweat. I look around and see trash and dust everywhere. This place is so nasty. No wonder his parents are never here.
"Welcome to my mansion beautiful"
"Haha thanks and I see its umm interesting.." I try to take the sarcasm out my voice.
"I know I know its not good. But its sll i gotta work with..you wanna play a game."ray says changing the subject.
"Your such a child, but okay what game you wanna play" I laugh.
"How about monopoly"
"Really that's the game you choose?"
"Yes,dont be a party pooper"
"Fine lets play" I start to set up the game.
We played for about an hour. He keeps staring at me in a weird way .He tried to hold my hand too.I hope he knows were just friends.
"Hey lets go upstairs really quick .I need to talk to you"ray says standing up from the table.
Uhh where is my phone just incase something happens.
"Uhh ok"
He leads me upstairs in his dark hallway.All his walls are plain white.He takes me into a guest room.
"Why aren't we in your room"
"Cuz I don't wanna anyway umm jammie look .I really like you . I mean your beautiful and wonderful and you give me tingles every time I see you"
"Listen ray I don.."
"Shh"
He leans in for a kiss
"What the hell are you doing ! " i scream pushing him off me.
"I was about to kiss you"
"I don't like you like that"
His mood turns angry instantly.He seems like he is about to hit me.he balls up his fist.
"Um well its getting late so I better be going home"I say backing up away from him.
Ray grabs my arm hard and starts squeezing extremely hard.
"Ray let go now"I say screeching. Your really hurting me.
"Why don't you love me "he says with tears in his eyes.
"Your just a friend ray let go"I say while tears build up in my eyes.
"Your lieing .Who do you like. Who is taking my spot!!" He screams in my ear.
"Ray!! Please!!" my arm starts to feel numb and I try to push him off even more.
"Fine"ray says angirly relasing me.
I fall on the ground,and hold my arm in pain.
"Are you crazy"I scream with tears running down my face.
I get up and run out of the house,ignoring ray's calls for me to come back. I run far from his house intill I cant see it anymore. I stop running and try to call kiana but she doesn't answer. I call all my friends and no one answers.I slowly walk home trying not to breakdown right there on the street.
While walking I see a loud car coming blasting "bitches love me" riding up beside me. Niggas are so thirsty these days.
"Was good lil mama"I see this ghetto boy with the atl haircut say to me with dark brown eyes inside the car.
"Leave me alone"I say highly irritated while rolling my eyes.
"Oh lil mama got a attitude I see .You aint even my type. Aye bruh come here I got a pretty girl over here"the ghettto one says to someone in the back.
"Why don't you get the hint that I don't wanna be bothered with you or your other lame ass broke friend"I say almost screaming. I try so hard not to cuss him out but clearly he cant see I'm not in the mood.
"Jammie?"I hear someone say.
Please don't be him.I look an it is the one and only chresanto. Why this always gotta happen to me
"Chresanto"I say looking forward.
"What are you doing on this part of town"he says.
"None of your business"
"No need for that attitude. I was gonna offer you ride."
"I am not going to take a ride with you and your dirty thirsty ugly ghetto friends"
" I know she aint talking about me. You betta get her on god. And how you kno her bruh?"the ghetto boy says in the back.
"She an ex bruh. But Jammie its about to rain. And I know how much you hate your hair getting wet. So I suggest you get your stubborn ass in the car." He says starring at me with a grin because he knows he's right.
"Okay dang move over" I say giving in.
I get inside and the car smells like beer ,wine ,and dirty hoes.
"You never told me why you were over here yet" he says nugging me like we friends.Tf?
"I was over ray house"I say looking out the window.
"Oh I see. Do you to have a thing going on."
"Ohh noo. Dont try me chresanto"
"My bad for asking haha.Wait whats that on your arm.It looks like a really bad bruise. Jammie"
Damn this dress showing my arms.
"Oh its nothing I um fell"I say messing with my hair.
"Why does it look like someone hands were there. Jammie I know when you lie you start to mess with your hair, and hmm what are you doing now.Playing with your hair ! Tell me the truth now."he says seriously.
"ITS NOTHING JUST LEAVE ME ALONE AND DROP ME OFF HOME RIGHT NOW"I scream
"No jammie. Tell me who did this."
"Isnt this your house on the left."the ghetto guy says saving me from chresantos question.
"Yeah how you know."I say surprised.
"I'm good friends with your brother.Tell him trequan said hi"
"Ok thanks trequan .Good bye chresanto"
I hop out of the car.
"Please stop calling me that"chresanto pleads.
"No"I say then walk towards my house.
When i walk inside i see my dad knocked out on the couch.I carefully walk upstairs and hear my brother talking on the phone.I walk in my room and shut the door.
I hate my life
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Mystery / ThrillerMeet Jammie Davis. Her life isn't considered normal for most people her age.Her first love turned on her for her friend. Her father isn't a father at all and makes her just want to disappear. She watched her mom die right infront of her eyes..Her br...
