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•Jahfuck•
It's been a good two days since that night at the studio and me and Stokeley haven't said a word to each other. He sleeps on the floor next to the bed and I don't care. I came home and threw away the bed set and ordered a new one from amazon before sleeping on this bed because I don't want aids. I don't want to sleep on the same blankets he did he side bitch on.
Stokeley keeps looking at me like he wants to say something so I put my headphones in and laid on my bed. I went on Instagram and started looking at fan pages. I love the support.
It makes me happy to see all the edits and stuff that my fans make for me. It means a lot.
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Jxhfroy: I wanna be gay so I can be his friend❤️😌
Leaky: he's adorable Monalisaaa: please fuck me. pleas- Xxxedits.xx: he's so perfect Puta.sessi: it's the toes for me i- xxxtentacion: @puta don't talk about me, when you look like you look. Jxhfroy: @xxxtentacion lmfao you right
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Strokemejah: they are iconic
Mensa: yes Louisfoutinnnn: Mbn Lailaaa: Jah makes them cute tho Megahhhh: nah stokeley does. Xxxtentacion: no it's me.
I commented on a few more posts and then I went to YouTube and started watching Amazon finds.
"Uh Jah," I heard Stokeley say. So you know what did. I turned my volume all the way up and ignored him.
"Jah," he pulled my headphones out, "are you coming to my show tonight."
"Mm no," I said.
"Why not?" He crossed his eyebrows.
"Cause I think imma stay home and see what Neveah is gonna do tonig-"
He snatched my phone and threw it across the room. He grabbed me by my throat and pulled me off the bed. "Stop saying that you guys did something. Stop trying to get with her. Whatever you two have is over. Me and you are getting married whether you like it or not so whatever the fuck y'all got going on is over." He yelled.
"Stokeley you're hurting me," I tried to pry his hand away from me. He let me go and shoved me into the bed before stepping away from me.
"I didn't sleep with anyone!" He yelled.
"Yes you did! You said you did!" I yelled back.
"I didn't!" He yelled. "You fucking cheating on me!"
"Well you did it first!" I stood up. "I want to beat your ass!"
"Then do it!" He yelled.
"Nah, I'mma just blow Neveahs back out. At least I enjoy being with her, can't say the same about you."
"What nigga?" He came closer to me and I flinched.
"Leave me alone," I turned away to walk out of the room.
"I'm talking to you," he yelled at pulled me back by my arm.
"Stop that hurts," I snatched my arm away.
He shoved me back into the bed-frame, the corner went straight into my back, "stop playing with me."
"Don't put your hands on me," I stood up and turned to walk away. "It's shit like this that makes me not want to marry you."
The next thing I know I was being pinned down to the bed by my throat. I felt my vision blur as my air circulation was cut off.
"I can't breath," I manger to get out.
"You're not leaving me, now go over to the studio and break up with that bitch," he said after letting me go.
I stood up and left the room in a hurry. Did this an really just put his hands on me.
