Chapter 22: Ace

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3 week time Jump

Chy and I haven't been seeing eye to eye recently and I don't know why. Up until 3 days ago, she's been irritable and been taking her anger out on me. The things that she use to love she now hates.

I been trying everything to make it better. Bringing her flowers, dropping Chick-fil-A at her house, rubbing her feet. Nothing works. I just don't know what could be up. She doesn't even want me to kiss her, so sex is out of the equation.

Me and Dustin walks over to reality and Chyna.

"Hey babe." She looks at me and walk away.

"Can you go talk to her, and see what I did wrong." I asked Reality.

"So she can fuss my ass out, no thanks. She's been a bitch all week. She must not be getting the dick." I was walking with Dustin and Reality. Dustin had his arm around Reality's neck.

"She won't even let me touch her. I tried to rub her feet and she just flipped out at me. That's why I need you to see what's up, please." I look at Reality pleasing with her, so she can talk to Chyna.

"Fine, but if she flips out at me, I'm cussing her ass out back, there will be no waiting to exhale." Me and Dustin looked at her confused.

"Waiting to who what now?" I said.

"Why aren't you exhaling? Are you tryna die? I don't know how to do CPR." Dustin tells Reality.

Who just looks at both of us and pushes Dustin arm off and walks away.

"Girls." Both Dustin and I say at the same time.

"Did you talk to her?"

"Yeah and nothing changed, she just said she's stressed out." Reality and Chyna talked after school and we all except Chy was at Dustin's house.

"Fuck. I don't know what to do." I say out loud. Putting my face in my palm.

"Did you ask her what her problem was?"

"Every time I try to speak to her she ignores me or walks away. It's like I'm a stranger. Like I can't even have a conversation with her, without her bugging at me." I answer Reality's question.

"You need to corner her and just ask her... Okay let's role play..." Dustin interrupted her.

"When I asked you to dress as Princess Leia, you told me no and I was quote, unquote on some other dumb shit." He then cross his arms and leaned back on his bed frame.

"It's okay, I'll just wing it. Later guys." I got up and left to go to Chy's house.

"See Dustin, you scared him away." I heard as I was leaving.

Knock. Knock.

Darien open the door and let me in.

"Sup, what you doing here, looking for Chyna?"

"Yeah."

"Well she and moms left. They should be here in a little while." He said.

"Okay, well what you doing?" I asked.

"About to finish that bomb ass nap, I was bout to take." He said and settled on the couch.

"Well, I'll just wait in Chy's room then."

"Cool." He threw up the peace sign and got up from the couch and went to his bedroom.

I went in to Chy's room and sat on her bed thinking of ways I would go about, figuring why she been so moody.

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