Communication| b.x.b. X/CB

Call #4

two in one day😛
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February 14, 1968

"We'll be back later, Jah. Don't tear apart the house while we're gone. "My mom jokes. My Dad grabs her coat and assists her in putting it on.

"There's money in the kitchen for food later. I don't want you going out late so don't be waiting around til late going to get food. "Dad warns. I nod.

"I won't be by myself, actually. Johnny wants to take me out later. "

"Mhm, just don't do nothing..crazy. "Mom says and Dad co-signs. I roll my eyes. Johnny and I aren't on that level-yet.

"I won't, ma. We're just going out for dinner. It is Valentine's Day after all. "

"Whatever you say. See you later, baby. We won't be gone too long. "Mom announces before her and Dad leave for the night. She's wrong. They will be gone too long.

I rush to the bathroom to take a quick shower before Johnny and I's date tonight. The phone decides to ring as soon as I turn on the water. I cut the water back off(because I wouldn't hear the end of it from my parents if I kept it running) and hurry to answer the phone.

"Whoever this is, you chance an excellent time because I'm trying to take a shower. "

"I hope you're naked then. "Chris's voice sounds through the speaker. I groan loudly.

"Why the hell are you calling here? I told you I was done with you. "

"Yeah, aight. "He chuckles, "now answer my question. Are you naked or no?"

"No I'm not, and if I was I wouldn't tell you. "

"And why not?" He questions. I roll my eyes. I was so over the phone call.

"I told you that I want nothing to do with you. Now if you would, I have to get ready for my date. "

"Date? I know you ain't talking about Johnny again. We discussed that already. "

"We ain't discuss shit. You don't control me anymore, Christopher.

"I told yo' dumb ass what would happen if I catch you with him. You better fuckin' listen. "He yells angrily into the phone. I couldn't care less what Chris had to say. He doesn't matter to me anymore.

"Save all the yelling and shit for someone else. I don't care. "I say truthfully. I hear a loud thud from his end of the phone. He's probably hitting shit with his angry ass.

"Do you want to be in the hospital getting stitches again like the last time you wanted to say smart shit? Or will you drop to your knees begging for me to forgive you with a blowjob like you do every time?" He laughs darkly.

"Sorry, the only person I'm getting on my knees for is Johnny. Do me a favor and leave me alone. My life is so much better without you in it. Please just leave mean alone Christopher. " I beg. The line goes silent for a minute before he says anything.

"..you mean that?" He asks softly. Now he chooses to believe me.

"Yes, Christopher I mean it. Up until last week my entire life revolved around you. It was like I couldn't breathe unless you wanted me to, and that's horrible because you are hundreds of miles away. Maybe it was my fault because I love too hard and you made me believe that you were the only person that I could have. I'm so much more happier now and I owe that more to Johnny than myself. He shown me that I don't have to be conscious of others while we're together. He's so kind, and he really likes me."