Love On His Sleeves

My Valentine Pt. I

Jonathan's POV

I woke up to a massive headache and 20 text messages. Most of which came from a group message between Antwan, Imani and I and others were good morning and valentine messages. While looking through them I delete messages from people I literally pay dust to everyday and who seem to never get the hint. And reply back to My best friends, and FaceTime my boyfriend.

FaceTime Convo

Samir: Hey big head! Happy Valentine's Day.

Jonathan: Hi ugly, lol. Happy V-day

Samir: you look like you haven't brushed your teeth yet.

Jonathan: omg shut up lol. Way to ruin the moment.

Samir: whatever, I'm not trying to impress or sweet talk your ass anymore I got you.

Jonathan: Oh.... okay. Rude ass

Samir: oh hush sensitive. But hurry and get dress I'm about to come pick you up.

Jonathan: Sam... I literally just woke up and I need to shower. Basically get my life together.

Samir: haha I knew you didn't brush your teeth. But okay so when will you be ready then?

Jonathan: You can come over and wait for me. I'm about to get in the shower now.

Samir: but Jay that's not answering my question..

FaceTime Ended

Getting out of bed I rush into the shower to get done before Sam gets to the house because I know he's going to be mad that he has to wait.

While in the shower I think about what he possibly has planned, and overall think about our future together.

Finishing up I hear a knock on my door. I try to ignore it but they continue knocking. I cut the water off and put on my bathrobe. I open my room door and find my sister standing in front of me.

What's up I ask.

Your little boyfriend left these....

Boyfriend I respond, looking confused.

Yes boyfriend Jonathan don't play. Ain't nobody stupid. Everyone knows y'all date. Anyways bye.

She walks back downstairs with her purse and jacket and hand.

Where are you going? I yell down the stairwell

She looks back at me then continues out the front door. Business she replies then chugs me the deuces.

I shake my head then bring my attention back to the chocolate covered strawberry edible arrangement. Searching for the card.

The note attached read,

"Happy Valentine's Day, I'm sorry I can't be yours. But hopefully I can be deserving of the title again soon." Love R

I fold the note and throw it in the trash bin in my room.

Shaking my head I take the arrangement downstairs and put it in the fridge.

Next thing my phone rings and it's my parents calling to tell me they went to Hawaii and won't be back for 5 days. I shake my head as their explaining their trip and how my birthday will be fabulous, in my moms words.

Getting of the phone I start dancing in the kitchen and singing as if I'm in concert. I swear Beyoncé ain't shit compared to me. I'm confident if given the opportunity I would be the best entertainer of my generation. But I digress.