Ch16

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     I woke up the next day in Stokeley's bed. I felt his arms wrapped tightly around my waist. His chest heaved up and down on my back, while he snored lightly.

I grabbed my phone off the night stand and checked the time.

2:51 p.m.

Indya🙄💞👯: Bitch where are you? you always fucking disappearing w/out saying shit 10:58 p.m

Indya🙄💞👯: Nvm Stokeley told me you were with him 11:07 p.m

Indya🙄💞👯: Ill just tell mya to tell mom you're with her if she asks 11:08 p.m

Indya🙄💞👯: bittcchhh I cannot find my panites 2:59 a.m

Indya🙄💞👯: Im so drunk LMAAO who am I texting? 3:17 a.m

Indya🙄💞👯: love you, finna get some dick ttyl😘 3:26 a.m

I goofily smiled at her text messages and locked my phone back.

I removed Stokeley's arm from around me and sat up. My head was pounding so hard I almost thought it was about to explode, literally.

"Ow fuck" I mumbled grabbing the side of my head.

I looked over and seen Stokeley shirtless. He was knocked out with his mouth slightly open. I removed the covers off of me and got out the bed slowly. I left out of his room and went across the hall to his bathroom. I closed the door behind me and went over to the sink, opening up the mirror hoping to find some ibuprofens or some type of pain pills for this headache.

To my luck, I found a bottle of Aleves. I took two out and turned on the sink water, I took one pill at a time then scooped some water in my hands and drunk it down.

I turned the water off then flung my hands into the sink.

I dried my hands off on the oversized shirt I had on then went over to the toilet to do my business.

Once I was done with everything, I left the bathroom and went back into Stokeley's room.

He was still asleep so I sat down on the bed besides him and stared at him. I wanted to mess with him because I was bored and I didn't want to be up alone.

I squeezed his cheeks together a couple of times but that didn't do anything.

"Stokeley" I said tapping his chin.

He didn't move an inch.

I grabbed my phone and decided to take a picture of him while he slept, and send it to Indya.

I snapped the picture, sent it, then sat my phone back down.

"Stokeley!" I said slapping him in his arm.

He closed his mouth and opened an eye only a little.

"Wake up. Its 2 in the afternoon, we need to get up"

"Give me 2 seconds" He said closing his eye back.

I counted to two in my head, then shook him.

"Okay. Get up!"

He kissed his teeth and tried to pull the covers over his head, but I pulled them right back down. I got up and drug the whole cover off the bed making him kiss his teeth again.

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