Got Til' Its Gone

XX.|its over-2

For the past hour I been paging Jade nonstop and she ain't answering. I know she getting off soon , so I went to her job and parked next to her.

We gone talk today.

I turned on some music , while I waited on her.  She took at least 30 minutes to come out. I approached before she got her car , so she wouldn't drive off while I was talking.

"Jay." I yelled as I saw her walking.
"I need to talk to you." I screamed walking up to me.

"You don't have shit to say to me Quincy." She said trying to walk past me, but I grabbed her arm and turned her around.

"I told you we need to talk." I said through clinched jaws.
"No you need to go talk to a doctor Quincy. Fuck you." She said trying to get out of my grip.

"That's why you can't answer my calls cuz' you out being a hoe with Patch. Huh?" I asked grabbing her arm tighter.

"I love you." I said trying to kiss her.

"No you don't. You don't love me. You didn't love me when you was out fucking Jenny and whoever else. You didn't love me when I was laying in a hospital bed because you can't keep your dick in your pants. Fuck you Quincy. Let me go." She said with tears in her eyes.

"What you mean laying in a hospital bed? What happened to you?" I said trying to embrace her but she wouldn't let me.

"You happened to me. Fuck you." She said pushing me off of her and walking away.

"We ain't over Jay. You hear me? We ain't over Jay." I yelled as she got into her car.

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Jade.

I can't believe Quincy , coming to job and trying to act like he loved me. My mind is over him , but my heart isn't , I gotta do something that I could get over him. I don't want to love Quincy anymore.

Soon as I got into my house Patch paged me and I called him back.

"Hello?" I said once the phone started ringing.

"Wassup ma." He spoke into the phone.

"You still wanna meet up with me tonight?" he asked.

"Yeah we can. Come pick me up I live on Leland. In the blue house." I responded.

"Aight See you in a minute. Bye" he said.

"Bye." I hung up.

Once I hung up the phone I walked into the living room to speak to my brother.

"Hey Steven. A boy named Darryl is about to come over. If he gets here before I'm out the shower, send him to my room." I said.

I've got a plan. If I can't get Quincy out my mind by ignoring him.
I'll try something else.

Quincy.

"So she said that she didn't want to be with you anymore." Pistol asked me.

"Yeah and that nigga Patch said she been fucking with him. He said that he gone see him tonight." I clenched my jaws.

"He fucked her?" Pistol said surprised.

"Nah she ain't crazy. She just seeing that nigga trying to make me jealous." I laughed.

"She said some shit that threw me off though nigga." I said still trying to make out a meaning to what she had said earlier.

"Well what did she say?" He asked.

"She said that I had her laying in a hospital bed cuz I can't keep my dick in my pants." I said confused.

"How many girls you been fucking besides Jay and Jenny?" He asked.

"Bout 2 or 3." I shrugged.

"Nigga. You been using condoms?"he asked.

"Sometimes." I said

"Nigga fuck you mean sometimes. You don't know them hoes. You just trusting them like that. Do you realize that you could have some nasty ass disease crawling on your shit right now? That's what she meant dumb ass. You foul Quincy."he said smacking me in the back of my head.

"Man I fucked up. I'll probably never get her back now." I sighed.

"You damn right you not. No gay shit but I wouldn't come back to you ass either. You need to find out   which one of you them hoes you fucking with is cause of this." He said shaking his head.

Patch.

"You sure it's safe for us to do this? Ion want nothing to happen." I said rubbing on Jay's booty.

"Yeah. The doctor told me to wait 7 days , it's been 3 weeks." She sighed.

"You sure you don't want me to fuck that nigga up? You don't deserve that shit. That type of stuff happen to nasty bitches and you nowhere near that." I said licking my lips.

"No it's aight. I ain't worried about him nomore. I'm thinking about you." She said kissing on my neck.

"You got some condoms ma?" I mumbled sucking on the cleavage that was spilling from her bra.

"Yeah, they on top of the closet." She moaned a little bit.

I picked her up off of my lap and laid her on the bed then walked to the closet.

I grabbed the box off the top of the closet and grabbed three of them.

I sat them on her night stand and pulled her back onto my lap.

I ain't gone lie I'm curious to know how this about to go.

She must got something good if she got these two niggas going dumb over her like that.