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After today being such a good day with Caleb, my mom and Jordan just had to ruin the mood for me. I still didn't forget that Jordan said that he was going to come today and make sure that I still wasn't talking to Caleb.

Jordan must've thought I was some idiot or something, but I just simply deleted our previous texts and then before blocking him, I told him the whole situation that happened. After deleting everything, I got up from the bed and got ready.

After hopping out of the shower and putting on my clothes for the day. After getting ready, I went downstairs and I saw Jordan and Mom talking to each other.

"Hi." I said standing in the doorway of the kitchen, not knowing if I should walk in or not.

"Good morning." My mom told me.

"Wassup." Jordan said before giving me a head nod.

"Lemme talk to you real quick." Jordan said after getting up and walking pass me and over to the living room.

I sighed and walked behind him and sat besides him.

"Gimme ya phone." He said putting his hand out.

I handed him over my phone trying to hide the smirk from forming on my lips. He really thought he had one of me.

Since he had a fingerprint on my phone, he was able to unlock it and go through my phone.

"Whos this nigga?" He said turning the phone so I could see it.

"That's Lucas.. The guy who I'm doing my English project with."

"Mhm.." He said.

 After searching high and low for some type of evidence of me talking to Caleb, he couldn't find anything. 

He handed me back my phone, "Since that is finished, lemme see those bags momma was talking about."

I went upstairs and over to my closet where I left them, and went back downstairs and showed him all the bags. It was probably a total of 7 bags with more bags of clothes and shoes.

After my brother went through the bags, and he wasn't dumb and he was much into high end brands as I was.

"And where you got money for all this shit?" He said holding up a red bottom and looking up at me.

"I saved all the money you gave me."

"How much did you save it?"

"Like $500."

"Do I look stupid to you, huh?"

"No."

"Then why the fuck you lying to me."

"I'm not."

"Yes the fuck you are!" He said getting up and throwing the shoe on the floor. "That one bag cost over $2,000. So tell me again how you got over 7 bags worth of expensive shit for only $500?" He said pointing over to the bag.

I shrugged my shoulders, which was a bad habit that I had and it would make Jordan even more mad when I did it. 

He dragged his hand over his face before letting out a deep breath.

"This gon' be the last time I ask you... Where you got the money for this shit?"

I decided to stop lying and just tell him the truth. "I didn't pay for it."

"So who did?"

"Some guy."

"Stop beating around the bush and just tell me."

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