Mine or His?

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Stokeley

I just realized what Deilah said, she said she was texting Jahseh. When and how did she get his number?

I had to ask her about it because it doesn't make any sense. If equation don't add up it just doesn't.

Jahseh not sly nor slick. How she let both of us get her number. I'm not gon call her a hoe because I'm not that type.

I go downstairs to see Jahseh warming up his hot pocket. I see it still in the microwave. I open the microwave.

Jahseh's head turns REAL quick. I take the hot pocket out of the microwave and run. "BOONK GANG!" I yell while running upstairs.

I lock my door and ate the hot pocket. HOT POCKET, YUM.

Jahseh strong ass busted down my door. As I finish the last bite and lick my fingers. "I'LL SACRIFICE YOU, FOR EATING MY HOT POCKETT!" Jahseh yells.

"How about...NO." I say running. "BITCH, I'm just playing. I'm not gon sacrifice you over a hot pocket." He say chuckling.

"But, like deadass...make me another one." He says. "Yea, okay. As long as you don't sacrifice me." I say walking towards the fridge.

I get the hot pocket out of the freezer and put it on a plate and warm it up. "Is it done?" He asks. "No nigga, get away from me." I say as I hear the microwave beep.

He opens the microwave and takes the hot pocket. "Thank yuh, but not really." He says. I go upstairs and check my phone.

Dang, my phone dry.

Syd
Hey stokes 🚶🏽‍♀️

Stokeley
Wassup Syd the science kid 🤨

Syd
SKAKSISSJSKSKS no

Stokeley
My phone on 78% ft me

Syd
I can't, jah beat you to it 💀

OH. On FaceTime with Jahseh.

SKKSSKKSKSNRDIBSJW I WAS DEADASS DANCING TO THIS SONG -gekyume

~Written By iiluvnie~