{Jay's POV💕}
{Jay's outfit for today}My day started off with me and Jordan having a wonderful breakfast and talking to my manager. He told us just the other day that I was supposed to be interviewed by Samantha Phuket one of the most famous talk show host down here.
It's was about time for me to go see her and I just got out of the shower. I walked out of the bathroom in my pink robe and walked into my room. I turned on my music as I got ready.
"Babe turn that down!!" Yelled Jordan from downstairs. Guess what I did? Turned that shit up some more.
He ain't never see me complaining when he be having his game playin loud or when he be in the gym blasting the shit from next door.
I just started to do my hair as I heard loud pounding foot steps come up stairs. Jordan came in the room and turned down my music.
"Is you stupid or is you dumb?" I asked him while I continued to do my hair. "You heard me tell you to turn your music down yo. You doing to much" he said heading to the door. "Bruh don't touch my shit you being childish because when you be havin yo music and stuff blasting ion turn it down do I? No I don't" I said walking to turn it back up.
"Bruh stop fucking playing with me wit yo childish ass damn just turn it fuckin down" he said getting mad. "And your cussing at me for what? Don't start Jordan" I warned as I walked back to my makeup area.
"You don't like to listen yo" He said walking downstairs. "You damn skippy!!" I yelled out the door.
I finished my hair as I started on my makeup. My music continued on playing as Jordan walked in and plugged up him game and start playing and talking all loud and shit. "YO CATCH THAT NIGGA WHATCHU DOIN!!" He Yelled making sure I knew he was here.
That made me so damn mad bruh. He was being petty for what.
"Bruh Whatchu doing?!" I asked him going over to him. I stood in front of the tv. "Man moveeee bruh" He said pushing me to the side.
He wanna be childish we can be childish. I walked to the door and opened it, I looked downstairs to see if it was a really far drop witch it wasn't.
So I unplugged his game and wrapped the cords around it. "Yo Whatchu doin" He said getting up. I looked at him one time before I threw his game downstairs.
"YOO!!!!" He Yelled chasing after his game. As soon as he saw that it was okay he came running upstairs mad. "Bro you buggin, why you do that?" He asked me mad as fuck.
"Because your fucking aggravating bro, you know I'm trying to get ready but you insist on doing petty shit all the time. Sit the fuck down and let me get ready!!!" I said to him getting mad.
"Whatever bro" he said walking downstairs to play his game.
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I was putting on my shoes as I checked my watch. I got ready in time even after his stupid ass.
I walked downstairs carefully. "Baby I'm ready!!" I said to him as I reached the last step.
He looked up at me and I twirled around. "Whatchu think?" I asked him smiling hard.
You could tell he was trying not to show any emotions. He kept looking then he turned back to the tv. "You look cute" he said as he continued to play his game.
"So you really still pressed about that lil situation upstairs?" I asked him getting mad all over again.
"Yes nigga Whatchu think? Because of you my game got a fuckin glitch in it!! Look!" He Yelled pointing at the tv.
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Lãng mạnShe's rich and he's....well he's not poor, she is up tight and stuck up and he has the di- I mean power to change that😏.