what's normal anyway - ski mask the slump god

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baby amora🖤:
jahseh, can you tell me why Stoke was bugging about the shit i was doing at the party?

baby amora🖤:
he was dead getting top from bitch and i didn't make a big deal out of it?

baby amora🖤:
he hasn't talked to me for two weeks. i miss him

baby jah🖤🕊:
i don't know what to tell you, Amora. he's been over here for the past few days and says he doesn't plan on leaving anytime soon. come over

baby amora🖤:
I'm the last person he wants to see right now jahseh 💔.

baby jah🖤🕊:
no, you're the only person he wants to see right now. he locked himself in his room & wont come out.

baby amora🖤:
what?

baby jah🖤🕊:
some shit went down at his crib and he said 'i only wanna see one person and it's none of y'all.'

baby jah🖤🕊:
Come over, Amora. He needs positive energy.

baby jah🖤🕊:
he also needs pussy -Craig 💮

baby amora🖤:
craig stfu

baby amora🖤:
omw 💕

As i pulled up to Jahseh's crib, i saw Isaiah standing out front arguing with some girl. That was the girl he claimed wouldn't leave him alone. He's told her multiple times to stop contacting him but she comes back and asks for some dick.

So i parked my car and walked up to Isaiah, "Hey baby, you ready?" I bit my lip and grabbed his hand. He looked confused at first until he caught on, "Of course baby girl—i gotta go—"

The girl groaned and stomped off into her car. After Isaiah and i were inside, i let go of his hand and walked towards the den, "You had me scared for a second. Yo fine ass called me baby and i almost busted a nut—"

I laughed and walked into the den and was greeted by Craig, "Amoraaaaaa!"

Jahseh looked over and smiled, "Hi Mora. Stoke is in the room upstairs at the end of the hallway." I blew a kiss before walking up to the room.

As i walked closer, my heart began to race, but i grew some balls and knocked. After a few knocks there was no answer, "Stoke baby it's me."

Within seconds, the door was cracked and i saw Stokeley climb back onto the bed. After i walked in, i shut the door and locked it back up.

"Hi baby." I mumbled and climbed in the bed next to him. He didn't say anything, all he did was lay there. I sighed and sat Indian style, "If you don't want to talk i understand, but i came to apologize for the night of your party. I should have thought more about—"

Stokeley shook his head and put his phone down, "No, I'm sorry. You were just doing you, and i had a melt down." I pouted and scooted closer to him, "What's been wrong with you Stokeley? I haven't heard your sexy ass voice for two weeks."

He finally cracked a smile but that quickly faded, "Family shit." I nodded and sat and listened as he told me his whole back story. His father was abusive, his mother was on drugs all the time and he was left raising himself. It felt like he had been bottling it all up inside for a long time, and i know that letting all of it go felt amazing.