Princeton's P.O.V
~A week later~
So, its not really hard to figure out what happened next. Its been a week since Ray-Ray cut me off because of his parents.
Also, you could say I'm not taking it the best. I really loved him; I should let go but I just can't.I've tried really, he has, so why not me. Yeah, he's moved on, he continues to tell me he loves me but he's dating someone else already. It sucks ass to be honest. My phone buzzes and its a notification from Facebook. Someone else has tagged me in a picture or status.
"Jacob sweetie." Its my mom, but I don't answer her, she's a big part of this, so why should I bother. "Uhm, I made some pasole if you're hungry, if you want some." I still continue to ignore my mother.
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"Son, open up your door, I want to talk." I look towards my door then back at my off t.v..
"Its not locked and I honestly don't think there's anything to talk about."I sigh finishing my sentence. My door opens and my father walks into my room.
"But you and me have two different opinions, so we're talking." He closes the bedroom door. I roll my eyes and turn over to look at him. "What. "
"Don't what me Jacob. I'm your father and you damn well know' what'. Don't try and play me for stupid. " "Oh, I'm not trying." I mumble then see my father's hand raise then lower, backhanding me in the face.
I grab hold of the place his knuckles just made contact with and look up at him. My eyes sting with tears pushing to fall over the edge, this is gonna bruise. The man that just layed hands on me opens his mouth to say something, but closes it faster than when he opened it. Shaking his head, he opens my room door and exists; I hate him.
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Later I went on Facebook to accept some friend requests. A bunch of old ones that I refuse to accept, some new ones that I can tell are irrelevant.
"Fuck this, I-" I stop in the middle of my sentence getting a new friends request. "Riee Johnson ? Fuck type of name is that. Accept. " I comment out loud. I'm currently home alone again; parents are out having fun and I'm here with no kind of social life whatsoever. "Yay."
I look up from my phone and turn the television on, going to my recordings of the Boondocks. The theme song begins to play as I get a message. "Oh. My. Fuck. A nigga just wanna watch the damn Boondocks." I look at who messaged me and its none other than Diseree.
'Hay. Where's Chrestano?'
'Goodbye. I donut know.'
'Jacob. You know. I know you know, so tell me where he is.'
'First of all, who in the blue fuck gave you permission to call me by my government name? Not I, it's Princeton. Second, if you can't find him he's avoiding you! Stop messaging me !'
I don't like her. She's fake and evil, but he keeps crawling back to her like some little crippled deer. Its sad honestly; I gotta find him someone good. Real good.
"Gotta let it burnn !" I turn my.head back to the t.v. when. Hear Tom, from the Boondocks, singing Burn by Usher. Hilarious ass episode in my opinion.
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By the end of the show I've gotten depressed thinking about Ray again so I made a couple Fb statuses and decide to call him.
The phone rings about five tomes before he picks up. "Took you long enough." I smile, but quickly lose it when the person on the other line starts talking.
"Oh, this isn't Rayan. Its Delilah, his girlfriend. He's busy right now so, don't bother calling back. Goodbye !" The female hangs up and my mouth kinda drops open.
He's already moved on. I haven't, But he has.
Oh. My. Fuck.
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