Jeanylice .
I like Chris . I do , but when Josiah asked me I obviously denied it . The last thing I need is to have drama, I've hadenough of that shit ; but I do plan on asking Chris a few questions I mean after all I do have a chance . After spending half of the day in my room , I decided to get out. Passing the art room I heard singing , really good singing actually . I peeked into the window of the door and it was Chris . He was drawing something in this notebook and singing Slow Down by Bobby Valentino. I sat down at the door and just listened , his voice was truly amazing .
"Slow down , I just wanna get to know you . But don't turn around , cause that pretty round thing looks good to me . Slow down , never seen anything so lovely . Now turn around , and bless me with your beauty , cutie ."
I got up instantly after there was silence for a couple of seconds . I didn't want him to catch me outside of the door , he might've thought I was a stalker or something . Instead , I walked inside of the art room .
"Hey Jeany ." He said without looking up at me .
I chuckled . "How'd you know it was me?"
"Every person has a unique vibe to them . I just happen to know yours ."
"How cute ." I smiled , taking a seat across from him . "What you drawing?" He held up the notebook and it read "I love you" in graffiti letters , I was confused . "For Sayra?"
"Yeah ." He smiled , "she's gonna love it ."
Huh? "Wait .. So you guys aren't on the verge of a break up?"
He furrowed his eyebrows . "No? Who told you that?"
"Well I was talking to Josiah a few days ago and he was telling me how Sayra told him she's losing interest in you..."
"What the fuck?"
I don't know if I was supposed to say that or not , but it was too late to take it back now ...
Chris .
"I'll be back ." I stormed out of the art room and made my way into Sayra's . She was sitting down on the bed with her head in her book , I snatched it out of her hand .
"What the fuck is your problem?" She looked up .
"So you're losing interest in me now?" I raised my voice , with my arms crossed .
"Uhh.." Jessie stammered , "I'm gonna uh... You know .. Clean the bathroom? Bye!" She ran out of the room .
Sayra rose to her feet , I could tell she felt intimidated because I was ten inches taller then her . "What are you talking about?"
"Jeany told ME , that Josiah told HER that YOU told HIM that you're losing interest in me ."
She furrowed her eyebrows . "I never said that shit Christopher."
The way her face looked implied that she wasn't lying , and I believed her. "So this nigga is telling stories now? I need to beat his fucking ass again I'll be back ."
"Christopher no!" She ran after me as I made my way into the rec-room , which was packed with psycho mothafuckas . "No! You can't be in the white room again!"
"I don't give a fuck , this nigga obviously didn't learn his lesson the first time." I walked up to Josiah who was playing fooz ball with August .
"The fuck you want?" He scoffed while keeping his eyes on the game .
"Nigga I don't appreciate you telling Jeany lies , she don't know what you capable of so she's obviously gonna believe you."
He stopped playing and we were now face to face . "Sayra is losing interest in you bro , face the facts." He looked at Sayra .
"Speak for your fucking self Josiah!" She yelled .
"Woah woah barbie doll , no need to get all upset . Even you can't accept the fact that you don't want this bum ass nigga , it's alright though."
She lunged at Josiah then they started going at it but as soon as he punched her in her mouth I went balistic . The last thing I remember was getting dragged off of him and Sayra's mouth being all bloody . That is the first and last time he will ever put hands on my girlfriend .
Sayra , a few days later .
After getting released from the white room I was called down to the visitor's block to see my mother. She looked like shit to be honest , her hair was a fucking rat's nest , bitch obviously still sniffin white .
"What do you want?" I snarled as I took a seat across from her.
"Now is that any way to speak to your mother?"
I plastered a fake smile on my face . "Hi mommy , I miss you so much , what's up?" I sarcastically replied .
She gave me the stank face . "I'm signing you out of this place baby , we're movin to Cali!"
I widened my eyes . "What?"
"Yes ! Charles proposed to me finally , we out of here!"
Charles is the asshole my mother's been with since I was two years old . He's a sorry ass excuse of a man , he beats me and beats my mom too . The only thing she's using him for is his fucking drug money . "I'm not going anywhere." I scoffed.
She furrowed her eyebrows ."What? I thought you hated this place?"
"I'd rather be here then live somewhere with two crack feens." I got up and slammed the chair into the table . "I'm 18 years old , I can do what the fuck I want ." I stormed out of the visitor's block and into Chris's room only to see him and Jeanylice sitting on his bed talking .
I guess the look of anger on my face startled them . "You good? What happened?" Christopher questioned .
"I'm fine . Just fucking fine." I stormed out of his room , slamming the door shut behind me . What the fuck is up with them? I'm getting annoyed with her always around my man , stay your ass away bitch .
Chris .
"Don't mind her ." I reasurred Jeanylice who was a bit startled , "she's just having a bad day."
"I don't mind ." She then leaned in , and kissed me . And the funny thing is .. I kissed back ....
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Oh damn ... Jeanylice about to get that ass BEAT ! Lmfao . But , comment your thoughts and don't forget to vote !
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