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Stokeley Goulbourne

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Stokeley Goulbourne

"Mom, me and the guys are gonna go Miami right now," I stood in the doorway of my moms room with my duffel in hand.

"For what?" She gave me a look.

"Long story short, Marco was flirting with me. Jahseh got mad and beat his ass, then Royalty took Marco's side and said shit to him i guess and he said that his feelings are hurt. Some of his fans saw him in Miami so we are going to go get him and bring him back."

"Royalty!" She yelled, making me jump.

My sister walked into her room slowly, already knowing she was in trouble.

"What did you do to Jah?" My mom glared at her.

I pulled out my phone and showed my mom the group chat messages.

"Everything in that room that Jah paid for, pack it up," She said still reading the messages.

"M-" Royalty started.

"NOW!" My mom yelled, making me jump again. Damn she really out here growing balls.

"So can I go?" I asked.

"Yeah, bring him here when you guys back so I can talk to him," She sighed, handing me my phone back. I ran out of the house and jumped into my car, speeding to Deigo's house.

I just miss my baby, I wanna hold him and hug him.

I know he's probably depressed right now, he gets depressed easily. Like we said, he's sensitive.

When I got there everyone was already there, "What the hell took you so long?" Jared asked me.

"My mom was yelling at Royalty," I sighed an got in the van.

"I wanna fight your sister," Gazzy rolled his eyes.

"You're not gonna touch me sister," I told him. "None of you."

"Maybe he's mad at all us?" Nahmir suggested.

"Why would he be mad at all of us?" I asked.

"Well, we have all kind of been acting funny lately," Taymor admitted.

"I was kind of jealous, he got that record deal and- well I might've acted some type of way," Diego admitted.

"Well I didn't do anything to him, we just met," Mia shrugged from the front seat.

"Why does she get front seat?" Omar whined.

"Because all of you have people to be boo'd up with in the back," She rolled her eyes.

"I dont," I frowned.

"And whose fault is that?" She turned around and looked at me.

Okay so maybe I've but Jah through a lot, but he knows I love him. Right?

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