Imagines

Drunk Texting. - Jacob Latimore

You were out with your girls, having fun at the Pure Night Club. Y'all were all takig drink after drink, testing to see who can hold their liquor. After each of your girls got some random guy to pull her out of your eye view, you began to feel your phone vibrate in your pocket. You noticed KeKe texted you and told you she was leaving, you replied with an okay. You then started going through your old messages with Jacob before y'all broke up. Being you were basically drunk you began to text him, asking if he could take you home. Not too long after you sent the message you see Jacob walk through the club in just his sweats and wife beater,"Let's go. Did you tell your friends that you're leaving." You stared into his eyes as tears forced out of yours,"Huh? No, I'll shoot them a text when we get in the car."

When Jacob dropped you off at home, he stayed but didn't acknowledge you like he used to. So, you took out your phone and began texting him how you felt, telling him how much you missed his touch and how you loved him so much. When you seen him pull his phone out to read the message, he looked into your eyes very sternly but continued to read the two long paraghraphs you left him. You continued to text him for the next thirty minutes, sending him your feelings. Soon you could feel his eyes piercing into your skin, turning your head towards him. You felt your phone vibrate once in your hand, reading the message it said,"You're drunk." You looked up at him and spoke with curiosity,"What does me being drunk have to do with me trying to express how I feel? Also, if I was drunk I'd probably be all over you and throwing my body at you like a whore. If you don't want me to tell you how I feel then that's fine but it hurts me when I have to deal with being in bed alone thinking constantly on where you are or who are with and how are you feeling? I even think about if you even have my smile pop up in your mind every now and then."

Jacob looked into your eyes as they welled up with tears,"Yn... I understand what you are going through but you have to understand that I hang with the guys and put a smile on my face so you can atleast think I'm not crying. When in reality, I am. I hate that you sleep in bed by yourself. I'm always at home by myself just like you. I am not talking with any girls or anyone period. I'm not feeling well. I have to deal with depression without you being here. Listen, I accept your oprotunity to express your feelings to me. I respect the fact you even had the balls to say something because you got bigger balls then I do." That made you giggle a little and smile lightly, soon your smile faded,"Yn..... Come here." You got up and stood between his knees, feeling his hand pull you onto his lap. He rubbed your leg and looked into your eyes,"Let me make it up to you. I wanna go out tomorrow and have a full day with you babe." You smiled, feeling your ears lightly lift to the excitement in your bones,"Sure."