sᴛᴏᴋᴇʟᴇʏ, ᴍʏ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ

Chapter 68: Save Me Again

Stokeley's POV

"So you gonna sit down or keep looking at me like I'm crazy?" I asked.

Sasha hesitantly sat down. It looked like she had something on her mind heavy.

"I'm straight." She said looking down at her fingers.

"Are you really fine?" I asked.

"Yeah I'm fine, but what did you what to talk about cuz I'm kinda tired?"

"What the hell you tryna dismiss me off so fast for?"

"Stokeley I just told you that I'm tired. What more else do you want from me?"

"Nah. This ain't you. How bout this. You take yo ass upstairs and handle yo business and we'll just talk in the morning. I can't believe you right now. I would just handle you, but I don't have the energy for this shit Sasha." I got up from the couch and walked upstairs to our room and dragged myself to bed.

I slung pillows everywhere. I put a pillow in the middle of the bed because I didn't want her anywhere near me for the night. She really pissed me off. I don't have time for attitudes and shit. If she was so tired she would've been brought her ass home.

I turned over to my side and started to doze off.  While my eyes were closed, I could sense that the lights were turned on but I didn't pay it any mind. I heard movement around the room and I knew it was her. As long as I've known her, she's gonna keep doing it till I get up to talk to her.

The lights went off and I heard the tv cut on. I felt Sasha get underneath the covers and she kept moving. She's not gonna stop. She started tugging on the pillow that was in the middle of us.

"Stokes, I'm not waiting until the damn morning to talk to you." She said softly.

My body shot up and I pulled the covers off of me. I shook my head.

"You shoulda thought about that shit before you said you was tired. Obviously you wasn't tired. Make up your fucking mind."

Knowing how sensitive she was, I looked back at her and her head was down and she didn't say a word at all.

"Look. I'm sorry Okay?"

"Stop. You don't need to be the one apologizing."

My eyebrows went up in confusion.

"Why did something happen? Is there something you hiding from me that I need to know about?"

"Mama, Daddy, I can't go to sleep. I wan sleep with y'all." Sergio busted in our room and interrupted us.

I glared at Sasha and she looked at me as if she had something on her mind that she wanted to share.

"Sure lil man, come on." I reached for him to get into the bed.

"Like I said we'll talk in the morning. It's best for the both of us Sasha. You got a nasty ass attitude anyway and I will not be dealing with that shit tonight. Goodnight."

"Don't be cursing in front of our child." She mean mugged me.

"I say what the hell I want when I want. You can't protect him forever. Pretty sure them lil kids at school be cursing."

"They always saying bad words Dad." Serg said.

"See what I'm saying baby." I shrugged my shoulders at her and laid down with Sergio.

"I can't believe you." She walked out of the room.

"No I can't believe you. I should be the one saying that shit." I yelled as she walked out.