All the Way Home (Editing soon)

Chapter 35: I'm not going anywhere

***Elle's POV***

I was sitting on the couch staring at my phone while Ej was rolling up a blunt. It's been a week since i told Adonis i needed space and i was missing him like crazy.

"Why don't you just call the man ? i'm tired of him texting me about you" he says, lighting up the blunt. His phone buzzed. "See, there he is again ! this is the fifth damn time he's texted me in the last thirty minutes."

"I don't know if i can face him yet" i shook my head

"Y'all get on my damn nerves" he hit the blunt twice and then passed it to me. I put the blunt to my lips and let the kush fill my lungs.

"I miss him" I exhaled and passed him back the blunt

"Y'all females kill me" he shook his head "If you miss him, then call his ass ! This man has been miserable all damn week, it's pitiful. If you miss him and he misses you then just make up already" He took another puff of the blunt "See, this is why im single. I don't have to deal with none of this fufu shit"

"I just don't want to be hurt."

"Look, i've known Adonis since i was seventeen years old. If i had to pick anyone for you to be with, it would be Adonis every time because i trust him. Yeah, he fucked up but it wasn't his fault, he was drugged. I know that doesn't make it hurt any less but you can't move on until you forgive him. Just call the man and talk to him"

"Fine" i sighed "when did you start giving relationship advice ?"

"This kush got me wise as fuck nigga" he took another puff "Whenever i get high, i get real philosophical like morgan freeman."

"That's a deep nigga" i said, sitting back on the couch. I was high as hell.

"I wonder what that nigga's voice sounds like when he's sick"

"It's probably still really deep, except it sounds like his mouth is full of marshmallows"

"Go get the marshmallows so i can try it out" he said getting excited

I lazily got off the couch and went into the kitchen to get the marshmallows.

"Here" i threw them down on the table and plopped back down on the couch

He sat the blunt down in the ashtray and opened the bag.

"Help me put them in" he said putting a marshmallow in his mouth

I grabbed the bag and started stuffing marshmallows in his mouth until no more could fit.

"Talk"

"Hello" he made his voice really deep "My name is morgan freeman and i like big booty bitches"

"You sound like a pedo" i laughed

"You may be twelve but that mouth eighteen" he made his voice deep again

"Nigga you stupid" i laughed

He got up from the couch and went to spit out the marshmallows

"You should go call Adonis now" he said sitting back on the couch

I sighed "yeah, i guess i should"

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***Adonis' POV***

It's been a week since i've talked to my baby, and i was losing my mind. I missed her smile, i missed her laugh, i missed the way her eyes lit up everytime she saw me. I just wanted her back.