"I-I can't do this anymore" she headed for the door feeling wounded.
She tried her hardest not to look back knowing he could wheel her back in.
He knew her soul and she hated that sometimes.
Jahseh stood there with a face of fury as he watched her s...
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• JAHSEH'S POV•
I'm waiting on ski to pull up so we can go hit up this party we got invited to by wifi, he's been talking to some shorty that I fucked like a year ago, I ain't bothered by it, I could give four fucks I just wasn't in the mood to party.
Only reason why I'm going to this fuck ass party is because of ski, he's practically dragging me there, i know if I dont to go I won't hear the end of it so I said fuck it.
I ran out of my pills and I haven't had time to go pick up my prescription because neva wanted to go brunch and shopping. I ain't mind, she's been real nice to me recently..until today.
We kinda argued at the mall over some dumb shit, a girl came up to me and asked for my number out of the blue while geneva went to the bathroom, I declined obviously, a nigga faithful you feel me. When she came back she saw me with ole girl and spazzed out on me for no reason, even after explaining the situation.
I was already in a fucked up mood so I took her ass home, I ain't got time for this arguing shit. Especially when I ain't did nothing wrong.
She's been real secretive with her phone whenever she's around me, leaving her phone face down, leaving the room to take phone calls type shit.
I don't wanna assume things because I do love her, I want to trust her, I don't wanna loose her due to my over reactive mind, I could be tripping.
It was still early, we didn't have to get there till 10ish so I decided I was gonna write some songs as I was gonna go to the studio with ski tomorrow to record some tracks.
My fan base been hitting up, complaining I ain't been dropping shit and that's fair cause I haven't. My mind has been elsewhere since my grandma told me she's been speaking to my moms.
All the rage I've been holding in from my past was slowly coming out, I had not an ounce of fuck to give anymore, I'm gone be reckless. I'm tired of fucking thinking, ima just do from now on fuck this shit.
