A/N: sorry I haven't been updating! I have acrylics so it's hard to type. If there's typos, you know why.
Miles
"Maybe the reason you have problems with that little bitch, is because you never listened to me when I told you to leave him when you had the chance. Now look at you.." I say resting an ice pack on Jahseh's head, him wincing at the pressure.
He said he fell, but I know falling don't get you a black eye, busted lip and a titty on your forehead. That's what we're knot finna do. Lie to your bestfriend.
Turns out he was jumped in revenge for beating up one of Thug's goons, Shayaa. I always warned Jah about Thug and that he's not a good guy and some of that behavior and problems will rub off on him. He didn't listen of course.
He stayed with him. For a long time. He told me that he got fed up of Thug and his friends and just left. But I know that's not it, he didn't just stroll out the door. It's been his 3rd encounter with Thug's goons this whole week and I was seriously getting worried.
"Yeah, I know, I'm sorry Miles..." He says sighing and laying back on the couch.
"You need to be careful."
"I NEED to find a way to stop Jefferey for sending his hoes to try to kill me." He says. I roll my eyes and cross my arms.
"How you gonna do that when they already beat your ass?"
He says nothing and just continue icing his head. I sigh and wall over to the front door to leave.
"I'm gonna head out. Call me if you need anything and DON'T go out. Get some rest, Jah."
Jahseh
"Okay, mom." I say rolling my eyes.
"Jahseh..." He says in a warming tone.
"Okay, okay. I won't go anywhere I swear."
He gives me a sympathetic smile then leaves.
My life's been spiraling these few months and I really don't know what to do with myself. I moved to get away from drama and chaos and live a somewhat normal life but no. I have to suffer. God I know you don't like me but why you gotta make my life shitty?
I hear a knock at the door and roll my eyes, thinking it's Miles.
"It's open." I say.
"Actually it's not." I hear Stokeley's voices and my head shoots up. I get up and quickly open the door, squinting from the light.
I'm gonna be gay again bro, Stokeley is making my dick jump. He looking good as hell today and I suggested he not wear a durag one day and he did that, letting his dreads fall.
"Miles told me what happened and I thought I would you know.. stay with you for a little bit" he says walking in past me. I close the door and roll my eyes. "He told everyone, huh?" I mutter.
Stokeley turns to me and examines my face, putting his thumb over my lip and looking at my busted lower lips. Whew, I want to bust.
"Who did this to you?" He says seriously while tilting my head, I hissed at the pain of how he gripped and he pulled away instantly.
