Dre's P.O.V
Man ever since i been in here all i been able to think about is Jayla. I wonder if she be thinking about me. I know she testified at my hearing to send me to the hole and it worked but damn i miss that girl. I still haven't used my one phone call. Maybe i should call her up real quick.
I walk over to the phone and dial Jayla's number. It rang a few times then she picked up.
"Hellooooo??" Damn i missed her voice.
"I miss you Jayla."
"Dre??"
"Yeah baby it's me."
"I ain't none of yo baby so you can miss me with that shxt."
"Damn why you treating me like you don't love me??"
"Cause i don't niggah duh!! Why you call me anyway??"
"Cause i really do miss you."
"Ok look since this the last conversation imma have with you lemme get this through your thick fuxkin skull so listen up. Ion love you no more. You're so far past irrelevant you can't get any further. I am happy now. I have a man that loves me unconditionally and i'm in a good place in my life. You beat me and called me names so no i don't love you. The only love you gone get is from yoself or one of them niggahs in there with you. So don't call me. You're an asshole and you can kiss my ass for the rest of your life. Fuxk you." And then she hung up.
Damn i guess i fuxked up. She really ain't fuxkin with me no more. Why is this barely hitting me?? I can't believe this. I'm gonna die in here alone cause i never treated anyone right. Damn!!
Jayla's P.O.V
So Lionel finally comin home from the hospital i am totally excited so i came home to clean up and everything before i go get him. My phone started ringing and i checked who it was. I didn't recognize the number but if they have my number obviously i know them. So i picked up.
Hellooooo??" I said sweetly.
"I miss you Jayla." Oh hell to the motherfuxkin naah!!
"Dre??"
"Yeah baby it's me."
"I ain't none of yo baby so you can miss me with that shxt."
"Damn why you treating me like you don't love me??" Is this niggah serious!?
"Cause i don't niggah duh!! Why you call me anyway??"
"Cause i really do miss you."
"Ok look since this the last conversation imma have with you lemme get this through your thick fuxkin skull so listen up. Ion love you no more. You're so far past irrelevant you can't get any further. I am happy now. I have a man that loves me unconditionally and i'm in a good place in my life. You beat me and called me names so no i don't love you. The only love you gone get is from yoself or one of them niggahs in there with you. So don't call me. You're an asshole and you can kiss my ass for the rest of your life. Fuxk you." Then i hung up.
I sat on the edge of my bed for a minute and started crying. Hearing Dre's voice brought back so many horrible memories. I can't even think about that right now though i need to go get Lionel from the hospital.
I got up, fixed my face, and headed out the door. I got in the car and took off. I turned on the radio and of course cause the radio knows when something is wrong with me, Trust Issues by Drake comes on.
All I care about is money and the city that I’m from
I’ma sip until I feel it, I’ma smoke it 'til it’s done
And I don’t really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I’m young
And I’m only getting older somebody should've told ya
I’m on one
Yeah, fuck it, I’m on one
Yeah, I said I’m on one
Fuck it, I’m on one
A strong one
Two white cups and I got that drink
It could be purple, it could be pink
Depending on how you mix that shit
Money that we got, never get that shit
'Cause I’m on one
Fuck it I’m on one
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
You know what I like, oh yes, oh yeah
Oh yes, Oh yeah
Oh yes, Oh yeah
I pulled over and just burst into tears. I know people might think i'm being overdramatic about a phone call but yall don't know what it was like being with him. I still have nightmares. Lionel doesn't know though. But i'm just so screwed up after being fuxked over by so many people and him the most that i'm afraid imma fuxk up my relationship with Lionel. He the best thing that ever happened to me but what if i ruin it. Whew lemme get myself together. I turned off the radio and continued driving.
Lionel's P.O.V
Damn i can't wait to go home today. The fact that my baby been here the whole time i was down and out in the hospital let's me know she a true rider. I love this girl man.
I made a full recovery with little scarring and the only thing that hurts is my back but Jayla can put them lil hands to work and massage it for me.
The nurse came in with my release papers for me to sign. I signed them and got dressed. I sat on a bench outside and waited for Jayla to come get me.
She was taking a while so i texted her.
"Where u at baby?? I'm ready to come home."
She didn't respond. Hmmm that's not like her. Lemme try calling her.
It rang and then went to voicemail. Damn i hope she's ok this isn't like her. I wonder what she doin.
***1 Hour Later***
Jayla pulled up and i got in.
"So where you been??" I asked her slightly upset but in a calm tone.
"I was cleaning up the house." She said with hesitation.
"You sure about that cause i texted and called you and you ain't respond. Wassup with that??" She grabbed her purse and started digging around. Her face look red and puffy. Man wtf is wrong with her right now.
"Damn it's not here!! I left my phone on the bed babe sorry i guess i was in a hurry."
"What's wrong with your face??"
"Excuse me" She said leaning to the side mugging me.
"Yo face look red and puffy!! You been crying or somebody hit you??",
"So i was crying so what!?"
"Say so what to me again. You always keepin stuff from me. Why was you crying." She told me all about the phone call, the nightmares, and the song that played while she was driving.
"Baby you need to talk to me. How am i supposed to protect you when you won't tell me when something is wrong??" I hate seeing Jayla sad and upset but she gone have to stop keeping all these damn secrets!! That shxt not coo.
"Ok baby i'm sorry."
"Alright love let's go home." With that i gave her a kiss and we drove off heading home.
