The Argument

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I walk in Jarvis's room and I can tell this nigga aint sleeping.

"Nigga I know you're not sleeping."

"How would your ass know", Jarvis replied.

"Cause nigga your dumb ass replied back."

I threw a pillow at him.

He moves the pillow and sits up.

"I fall for that shit every time."

He smiled.

"I know you do, but you gotta get up", I tell him.

"What you doing here anyways I thought you were at school or something".

"Nahh I have no school today, day off. I'm also helping your brother out because my mom finally wants to meet him after five years."

"You always hang wiht my brother instead of me, why is that"?

"Jarvis dont start doing that bullshit with me, you know damn well that isn't true. I call to see if you wanna hang but you say the same ol' shit. As naw girl I got stuff to do, that's all you fucking say", I tell him with anger and hurt in my voice.

I can tell my voice was cracking a bit. I just wanted to slap him, who is he to ask me why I don't wanna hang with him. Why doesn't he wanna hang out with me.

Jarvis stares at Dahlia and says the same thing.

"Man whatever."

"Bye"

Dahlia gets up and mumbles under her voice.

"So sick of this shit, dumb ass nigga, all he wanna do is play fucking Grand Theft Auto 5 instead of hang with me, tired of his bullshit.

Dahlia slams Jarvis's door while walking out.

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