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Jahseh:
I woke up with a mild ass headache. I looked around and Stokeley was laying next to me in my bed. I tried to get up but I instantly laid back down when I felt myself become dizzy. "Stoke." I poked him.
"Yes, baby?" He mumbled.
"I don't feel good," i whined.
"You want me to get you something?" He sat up.
"No, I want you to talk to me," he frowned.
"I'll explain tonight just like I promised." He told me.
"Why not now?" I asked.
"Cause you wouldn't believe me so I have to show you," he simply said as he walked to the mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. He opened a bottle of pills and gave me two of them. I swallowed the pills with my water. "What time is it? " he asked me.
"Five fourty seven pm," I answered.
"Damn we're gonna be late," he mumbled. "You have clothes here?" he asked me.
"Yeah," I shrugged.
"Dress nice," he rushed out the door, "Im going to the car I'll be back."
I crossed my brows and walked over to my suitcase and grabbed an outfit. I walked into the bathroom and showered. When I got out, I wrapped a towel around my waist and brushed my teeth and washed my face again with my african soap.
I walked back into the room to get my clothes. I saw Stokeley sitting on the bed wearing a nice tux. What the fuck?
"Are we meeting some of your family?" I asked.
"Nah why?" He asked.
"Cause you're dressed all fancy," I shrugged.
"Nah, I just wanna look nice," he shrugged. I nodded and lotioned my body down before hurrying to get dressed. I put deoterant and cologne on and then we left. Stokeley packed my stuff and put it in my car and had one of our drivers take my car back to our house since I was riding with Stokeley.
Time skip:
We pulled up to a IHOP and Stokeley parked the car. There was hella cars outside the restuarnt. "Really nigga? You gonna bring me to a packed ass IHOP to explain what the hell yo dumb ass been doing?" I glared at him.
"You know what, I'm about this close to sending yo mean ass to Japan in a box," he rolled his eyes and got out the car. "Come the fuck on."
"Why you being mean to me?" I frowned and got out the car.
"I been being so nice to you, I spent thousands of dollars on you tonight and i been taking yo shit all week," he shook his head. "You're the one being mean."
"What are you talking about?" I asked as we approached the entrance.
"Nothing just shut the hell up. Always talking shit about something, can't do shit to make you shut up," he rolled his eyes and opened the door for me.
"Well why are you with me then?" I said.
"SURPRISE!" A whole bunch of people jumped out and yelled.
I looked around at everyone, shocked. "Oh."
"This is why I been acting so weird. I was trying to surprise you. But ain't shit I do good enough," Stokeley said and walked away.
"Oop," I heard someone say.
Everyone was quiet and looked at me for a few awkward minutes.
"There's all you can eat steak," I heard Gazzy say.
Everyone rushed over to the food and back to minding their business. Damn where's stokeley?
I weave through the crowd until I spotted his off-white durag and I sped over to him, "Can we talk?" I asked.
"Now you wanna be nice?" He chuckled.
"Please?" I asked.
He nodded and led up to the bathroom in the back of the resturant.
I locked the door behind us.
"I'm sorry for the way I've been acting. It just looked like you were cheating but I didn't trust you and I'm sorry," I apologized.
"It's okay," he sighed. "I would have gotten mad too."
"I don't like when we're mad at each other," I frowned.
He leaned into me and kissed my lips. "I don't like it either." He picked me up and put me on the counter. He unbuttoned my pants as he kissed my lips softly...
