Life Is Short

28.

so for one, I'm pretty sure there's hella typos in here... really don't feel like fixing em though lmfaooo.. Enjoy. 🌚

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There were only some hours in the day left before Ski and Gabe went home. There were arguments leading up to the last few days which made everyone want their own space again. The weeks they spent in Arizona were fun but they could tell the girls were over them being there constantly. They decided as a collective they would take a trip somewhere relaxing for the next time they decided to meet up.

Jazmynn laid in her bed on her phone while Ski was making sure everything in his suitcase was accounted for. After he finished, he sat on the bed next to her and started to mess with her. She kept a straight face while he kept slapping her phone out of her hand because he was tired of her being on it and not talking to him. "Can you fucking stop?" She said with an attitude.

"No. Get off your phone and I'll stop." He answered.

She rolled her eyes and gave him a dirty look. "You don't pay my bill so no thanks."

"But I could so don't try to treat me like these broke niggas you used to."

She crossed her arms. "And you need to remember I'm not one of these broke bitches that begged you to take care of them." She said rolling her eyes harder.

They exchanged sinister looks to each other for a moment before he broke the silence. "You need to chill on that attitude shit."

"And you think I'm finna do what you say?"

Ski just stared at her. He was clearly annoyed by her sudden attitude. "You annoying as fuck, bruh. What are you mad about? Because you been acting like a brat all day."

Jazmynn stayed silent for a minute then let out a little laugh. "I'm not mad." She said getting up off the bed and going into her closet to pick out her clothes for the night. She went to take a shower and get ready while Ski sat there in silence on his own phone for the time being. When he heard the shower turn off, he got up and took his bags downstairs to avoid any more arguments with her. Rest assured, he stayed downstairs by himself just chillin until Jazmynn came downstairs and stood directly in front of him on the couch.

"So you been keeping tabs on me, huh?"

He looked up at her with an annoyed expression. "What are you talking about?" He was clueless as to what she was talking about.

"My location has been on in our messages since I visited you in New York, Stokeley. I didn't turn it on and you're the only motherfucker who knows my passcode."

He raised his eyebrows. He never expected her to find out, that was something he thought he could get away with. "Huh?"

"Huh?" She mocked him. "Don't play dumb with me nigga, you turned my location on."

"Jazmynn, you're bu–"

She cut him off. "Just tell me why you did it."

He looked at her like she was crazy for cutting him off like that. There was no beating around the bush with her and he knew that. "I don't trust you." He shrugged.

"Me? You don't trust me?! I'm not the one with hella groupies like you."

Ski chuckled. "Yeah, uh huh. All the niggas you talk to might as well be groupies." He shook his head. "I've seen you do shit behind my back."

"I haven't done anything, but of course you're blaming me for something." She crossed her arms. "And all this time i was wondering how you found the club I was hosting at that one night." She shook her head.