Rodrick Moore and Jhene Chilombo are from 2 different cities in California. Rodrick residing in Compton and Jhene in Los Angeles. Fate pushes the two together one day after a party is thrown by a mutual friend. The party takes a turn for the wors...
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I swear they better be gone. Coming up in my shit ruining my peace and quiet. At least Christian wasn't loud and bringing extra drama with him when he showed up. But here come Rodrick and his lame ass bitch then Rihmeek and his secretive ass.
How you gon be my homie and you fucking on my sister. Then you gon hide it but supposedly got a lil play play crush on me. He can forget that shit. That's a dead mission.
I flipped the cover off me looking at the clock as it read 9:24 pm. I sighed loudly and stretched my body while yelling loudly in the process. Yall know how the one stretch just be too good and it makes your whole body have a lil seizure? That's whats going on right now.
If you aren't in the room, you'd probably think someone was trying to kill my ass.
I said a quick prayer before swinging my bedroom door open. Hoping that the extra company had gone on about they business by now. I only managed to bank 2 more hours of sleep so it was more that enough time for them to escort themselves off of my property.
"Lord, please let these intruders be gone. I do not condone in anyway shape or form because I am trying to change myself after my 2 hour nap. But I might have to make an exception if I see their stupid faces again tonight. Amen."
Just as I thought in the back of my mind, I walked down the steps and seen 4 bodies sitting on my couch like they live here. Keep calm Jhene, you don't want to go to jail for murder.
"Oh wassup lil J." Christian said to me as I walked down the steps with an amused face.
I had a gut feeling they would still be here. Meek is always fucking up and pissing me off and usually he's at my house to try to fix things. And he literally won't leave until we're cool again. I just don't think that will happen tonight, but we'll see after he explains.
"Hi." I said blandly.
"Ayo. can we talk right quick. On some serious shit?" Meek said to me. Honestly I wanna hear this bullshit. "Go ahead im listening." I said to him.
He stood up and walked to the downstairs guest bedroom. "In private." I huffed and walked behind him and closed the door as we entered the red and black decorated room.
"Alright go ahead." I said sitting down on the bed. He did the same thing but I held my hand out on the bed stopping him from ultimately sitting down. "Stand." I demanded.
He nodded his head and paced back and forth in front of me before pulling the black chair from under the small desk.
He sighed soflty and looked at me with pleading eyes. For the love of God just explain yourself. I don't feel like playing these stupid ass games.
"Look, I know I kept it a secret but it wasn't even supposed to happen you feel me."
