Chapter 2

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Justine POV
"Really Jhené?" I groaned not understanding why she keeps going back and forth with her baby daddy O'Ryan

"I said the same exact shit." Jamila said smoking her blunt

"Y'all can hop up off me we have a child together this shit is getting old though." Jhené said sighing laying back on my couch

"Girl I love you, but you cannot force no man to act right he has to wanna act right on his own he don't care about you because if he did he wouldn't be laid up with another bitch." I told her honestly

"Preach!!" Jamila said waving her blunt in air making me laugh

"At least I gotta dude." Jhené sassed which made me laugh

"Girl I am not about to put up with no nigga bullshit just to say I have a nigga you smoking hella dick." I said flipping through the magazine picking out which fits imma cop

"I agree with Jusie, you putting up with that mans constant cheating and lying shit girl you better stop because if he catch a disease he gon bring it right back to your ass." Jamila said and I nodded my head in agreement

"Y'all right but I wanna make this work for Namiko ya know? I just wanted what we had before back, before we both started becoming famous." Jhené says sniffling and I put my magazine down to console her, holding her as I rub her back

"Awww babes don't cry." I coo'ed rubbing her back as she slowly started to let up with her crying

"This is not the Jhené I remember, I remember a Jhené who was always happy even after break ups you were happy because you knew you would be fine, so whats different about O'Ryan? Yeah he's your child's father, but you can't keep hurting yourself trying to make shit work because all thats gone happen is he gone apologize, you're gonna forgive him and he's gonna slide his way back into your pants and than dip." Jamila said I agreed right along with her

"I'm telling you now Justine, never let a man become your happines because once he does he's going to drain you till you have nothing left" Jhené said through her tears as we continued to comfort her with her words replaying through my mind until they both called it a night saying their see ya laters

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