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Lesane P.O.V

"The house is in the Philippines. Her father said the address was 4238 Loren st. On the East side." I told the post man.

"Ok, it'll be to her by the next 3 weeks or so." He said, wrapping it in some styrafoam and placing it in a box.

"The next 3 weeks?!" I asked.

"Uh, yeah that's what I said." He said getting the other accessories that I brought and putting it in the box also.

"Why three weeks??" I asked.

"Because. The Philippines is all the way out of the United States. Did you think it was gonna get to her in the next 3 days or so?" He said smartly.

"Well yeah." I answered.

"Well its not. But im shipping it off now." He said as he placed it in the back of a truck with some other boxes and shut the doors. "Thats it Harold! Take off!" He screamed. The truck pulled off.

"Alright Lesay. Thats it. It'll be to Jalane by the next three weeks. Now, Im taking my lunch break." He said taking his hat off his head.

"My name is Lesane! Damn, how hard is that for y'all to remember?! You pronounce it La-Sawn or La-Shawn, I don't even care how you pronounce it. Just keep it in that big ass head of yours. Dang, how would you like it if I called you Doog instead of Doug? You know what, bye." I said walking out. I hate when people cant pronounce my freaking name right. I can pronounce theirs right, show some respect man. Ugh, I got in the car and headed home. Its about 10, lemme get ready to hear my mama's mouth. I been out all day. She said 5:30.

Jada P.O.V

So, Im back on ths damn plane again. We took off like 7 hours ago. Long time right? I think we have 5 more hours then we'll be in the Philippines and I can unpack and go to sleep :). Its uncomfortable sleeping on here, especially next to Billy. He's... weird. My dad was sleep, snoring silenty. Maybe I'll call Lesane. See if it works. I pulled out my phone and dialed his number. It started ringing, and on the 5th ring he answered!

"Hellooo?" Some male answered.

"Stop acting like you dont have my number saved into your phone." I said.

"Oh, this Lesane girlfriend?" They said.

"Yeahhh."I said like it was obvious.

"Oh, he in the bathroom." They said.

"Oh.Okay. Well call me when he's out." I said.

"No, we can just talk till he comes out. I heard the toilet flush." He laughed.

"Alright. So, who are you??" I asked.

"Im Lesane's older step brother, Maurice." He held the rice part in his name longer.

"Oh, nice to meet you. Im-"

"Jada. Jada P, trust me I know." He sighed.

"How?" I asked.

"Lesane talks b-"

"Give me my phone! Damn, can I leave it sitting somewhere for 1minute without somebody touching it?! Who you on the phone with anyway?" He said as shuffling started. It sounded like he snatched the phone.

"Your girlfriend nigga. I had to keep her on the phone cause your ass was taking a long ass time in the bathroom." Maurice said in the distance.

"Yeah yeah, move." He said.

"Its excuse me." Maurice said.

I heard shuffling. "Hey, ima call you back lata alright? Maurice and I are finna head out." Lesane said into the phone.

"We are? Nigga didn't you say you weren't going no where else today?" I heard Maurice ask.

"Dammit Maurice, just cmon." Said Lesane.

"Lesane is there something you wanna tell me? Am I aggravating you or something?" I asked. "Just tell the honest truth i'll stop." I added.

"No, you not. I just need some time to be by-"

"Well just call me when you actually want to talk." I said, and hung up. I turned my phone off and put it in my satchel.

"Is my son acting like an ass?" Laughed Billy.

I looked at him. "You could say that I guess." I shrugged.

"Well you could always talk to me abo-"

"Does your son have a pesonality disorder or something??" I asked quickly.

He shook his head. "No, he sure as hell act like it though." He said as he rolled his eyes.

"Tell me about it. First he's nice, then he's mean. One minute he loves you and misses you then the next he's all stubborn and mean. BUT! I still love my Lesaney baby." I smiled. "Hes really pissing me off though." I added.

"How?" He asked.

"Well before I got on the plane he was acting like he misses me and loves me and wanted to hold me tight and kiss me and just.. love me. But now he's acting like he doesnt want to even talk to me. He keeps saying he has to run 'errands' or whatnot." I explained.

"He's cheating on you." Billy said.

"...what??" I asked.

"I said hes cheating o-"

"How do you know that?" I asked cutting him off.

"I was with Lesane when he was 13 years old. His little girlfriends used to call my phone ad ask for him and when I gave him the phone he used to tel them he had 'things to do' while he went and talked to other girls. He's cheating on you." He told me.

"You really think so?" I asked sadly.

"I know so. Break up with him, teach him a lesson." He said simply. "Thats what I did with Afeni, and look where we are today." He smiled.

"But we made a promi-"

"A promise? Yeah, so did Afeni and I. Jada, trust me on this one. It'l work." He sighed. He took my phone out my satchel and turned it on. "I'll even send the message for ya, you dont have to call." He added.

"Are you sure about this Mr.Garnald??" I asked.

"Im positve Jada. I already sent the message. Its done. You just broke up with Lesane." He smiled as he turned my phone back off and plzced it in my satchel.

"Im not sure ab-"

"Too late." He huffed.

Something tells me he tried to do that.. I'll talk to Lesane when I get situated at home. I didn't really try to, buuut I fell asleep again.

.. keep calm and.. nae nae!