Chapter 7 : Realization

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Maurice-

"Apologize," Jay said.

"He called you out of your name. What the hell, why would I apologize?!"

"You punched your roommate in the nose. You both are living in the same room. Plus you know how he feels about you..."

"STILL THAT NIGGA-"

"Babe," he held my hand and pulled me close to him. "Please," he whined.

"..."

"..." awkward silence. Then he licked my face.

"EW, OKAY, GEEZ," I said stumbling back some.

"Go do it now," he said, grabbing my stuff for me. I put my jacket and backpack on.

Before I left, I kissed him goodbye and said "You smile more now,".

Jay-

As he left, Demi walked in.

"Yooooooo," he said. "What happened with him? He left smiling. Y'all fuck or something?" He said sniffing the air. "Don't smell like sex,nah..."

"We didn't fuck," I said laughing. "Something just happened between him and DeAndre.

"Oh him. The way DeAndre sounds, it's almost like..."

"You noticed it too?"

"Yeah. How do you hang around him?"

"I just deal with it. Maurice chose me and is still with me. What else is there to feel but happy?" I said.

"So you don't feel guilty ever?" He said.

I laughed. "Fuck you, Demi."

But it was true though.
I kind of do.

DeAndre -

I laid on my bed, looking at the ceiling. All I could think about was Maurice. I just can't help the fact that I'm in love with that boy.

....

Yeah. I think I'm in love. But now I can't even get close to him because of this nigga Jay.

And it's not that I hate Jay, it's just....

I feel like he knows. More than anyone, Jay isn't stupid, and he knows...

What the hell is he doing?

The door opened, and of course it was Mar. I sat up quickly, looking at him. "Hey," I said. "Look, about the other day, I-"

"I'm sorry..." he said. He looked down at the ground when he said it. Before I could say anything he continued.

"Look I was just being defensive, because...you know, that's my boyfriend. You would do the same if it was your boyfriend."

I would. Especially if it was him.

"But I'm sorry. I didn't meant to hurt you. Oh god, I made your nose bleed....did I break it? Are you okay, did you go to the-"

By this time he got really close to me to see if I was okay. I honestly couldn't help myself either. I just had to kiss the boy, he was being to cute for me right now.

It felt like it lasted really long before he pulled back. He had the most surprised look on his face, and I had no regrets about what I just did.

"Sorry..." I lied. I really wasn't. I felt like I deserved Maurice. I still didn't understand why Jay was with him.

"...does 'this make me a hoe now? Oh god, I'm a hoe, and I haven't had sex yet....why me??!!!"

I pulled him close. That's all I wanted was to be close to the nigga. To love him, to fuck him, to make him mines. I just wanted to give my heart to him and I couldn't even do that with just being friends. I needed to be more that friends with him. I want him to be my boyfriend.

"Look, it'll be aight. Just...don't say anything...okay?"

"...Aight," he said. "But don't do that shit again." He exclaimed before walking in the hallway.

I sat there on my bed for a minute.

I felt my eye itch and I went to rub it, feeling a dampness on my eye.

I was crying.

This was honestly too much. My heart never felt this heavy for anyone, and it's crazy. But I can't blame him. He's a loyal person and I tucked it up for myself at that party last night. But still...

I love Maurice.

I think about him every second of the day, I love his voice, his face...

I love HIM.

Out of all the times to get attached to someone, why now?

But it's not going down like this. I'm winning his heart back.

I picked up my phone and looked for that unsaved number. When I found it, I sent a direct text that

Me: We need to talk

Soon after, the same text from that number was sent to me.

XXX-XXX-XXXX: We need to talk.
~*~

Mase:
Sorry for the late update my Kings and Queens (what imma start calling my followers and viewers), school is going on and other things are going on right now. I don't really wanna talk about it rn so, I won't, but I hope you like the update. Who's this unknown number? Why does DeAndrè need to talk to him? Find out on the next Dragonball Z.

 Who's this unknown number? Why does DeAndrè need to talk to him? Find out on the next Dragonball Z

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