' THE NEXT TIME YOU COME MY WAY, I'LL KNOW JUST WHAT TO SAY! '
Jada
I hurried up and tried to rush to the door so that I could avoid him. I honestly don't know where he and I stand right now, but for the time being I'll let him cool off and get himself together before he approaches me.
"Jay. Jada, please!" I heard Day's voice yell for me. I didn't wanna hear what he had to say to me right now.
"What, Daystar? Why are you here?" I quizzed, coldly.
"I don't have anywhere to go, Jay. I left cause Camilla really trippin' and I don't wanna keep dealing with that shit." he cried. This boy looked super stressed out. I almost felt bad. But why feel bad when he treated me like shit?
"What makes you think you can stay here? After the way you've been acting, you don't deserve shit from me!" I replied, raising my voice a little. Keith must've heard the commotion because he ran to my aid.
"Everything good over here? Oh shit, what's up man?" he asked and then acknowledged Daystar's presence.
"Sup." Day said through clenched teeth.
"Yeah, I'm good. Just handling a little business. I'll meet you in the house."
Keith shrugged and walked inside. "Jada please. I'm begging. I'll do anything." Daystar got on his knees. Pathetic.
"Come on, man. Get up. Get your shit and let's go in. You're not off the hook and this ain't over." I stood my ground. After he grabbed his bags out of his car, we went inside. I locked the door behind me. Keith was just sitting on the couch with his hands folded. Aubrey was in our room, getting her clothes together for the day. Daystar knew what to do. This wasn't the first time and I'm pretty sure it won't be the last. He took a seat next to Keith on the couch.
"If anybody needs me, I'll be in the shower." I said. I was ready to get clean, after being around sweaty ass people.
"Bitch you knew I was about to get in there, you're aggravating!" Bree yelled.
"Shut yo salty ass up. I won't take that long anyway!"
• • •
I stepped out the shower feeling better than ever. I scurried to Aubrey and I's bedroom, running past Keith and Day in only my towel. I damn near slipped trying to avoid them. Aubrey stared at me with so much disgust, but that's because she was still upset about me being in the shower before her. I shrugged her off and began my routine. I ended up taking my hair out of my two buns and parted it down the middle. I flat-ironed it. I put on an AC/DC shirt and black bomber jacket, with black ripped jeans and black Vans.
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