JAHSEH'S POV
"I got some bad news"
I say walking into my living room to sit opposite ski on the sofa.
"Bad news for who?"he questioned, looking over at me playing with the string of his durag.
"You"
I picked up my weed tray and began rolling up.
"What? you drank my hennessy or sum? my chicken sandwich? Ooo you better of not touched my pink lemonade jahseh" he complained as he squinted his eyes at me.
I scrunched my face up.
"Ion even drink that shit anymore, I only drink water, I gotta watch my figure, this body a temple" I say pointing at my body.
He rolled his eyes.
"Whatever nigga what is it?" He said checking his phone as it was going off.
"I can't be your wing man for tonight"
He quickly jumped up, almost kicking over the table between us.
"WHAT? NA NIGGA YOU PROMISED!"
I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Boy you lucky yo fat ass didn't break my shit, but hear me out, my reasoning is justified" I shrugged as i lit up the blunt in my hand.
Ski kissed his teeth sitting back down on the sofa.
He rolled his eyes.
"This better be a good reason"
"I've got a date" I grinned.
Ski's eyes lit up.
"Did I hear correctly?"
"Only you would know if you clean yo ears regularly so I couldn't tell you" I say smartly.
He kissed his teeth scrunching his face up.
"I clean my ears as regularly as I wash my dick nigga, now who's the chick? She gotta be pretty special if you blowing me off for her"
Which he's right about.
I haven't dated in forever because it seems like every time I give my all to somebody, they always found a way to make me regret it.
I've been cheated on, lied on, treated unfairly and the love I gave out was never recuperated, but I don't have any hate in my heart for them though because what I've realised is that, the way they treated me is a reflection of how they felt about themselves.
I don't know about you but, i'd rather be hurt than to be a shitty person.
I'm thankful for the experiences and I keep it moving.
They always come running back.
•••
"Remember when you dragged me out my house to go to that club? shit what's the name" I mumbled to myself trying to remember.
"The house of diamonds?"
"Yeah that one, you remember that shordy leah introduced us too?"
"The stripper? Yeah she was fine as he-wait hold on, so that's who you were with when you disappeared for half the night"he said with a cheeky smile.
