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Jay
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Devonte
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"let me kno when U done fuckin around"
Was the last text Jay had sent her now ex-boyfriend, Lonzo. That was nearly two months ago and she was finally over him and she felt great. Plus she was talking to a new dude who she was absolutely sprung over already.
"Girl you know we gon' link Friday. I'm excited as hell I got my outfit already picked out and everything." Jay spoke on the phone to her bestfriend.
She laughed in response. 'Whatever hunny. Ya'll better be going to a 5 star steak dinner or something.' She was especially happy for Jay, being a witness and having a front row seat of the toxicity and heartbreak she had endured from the devil himself, she was proud her best friend had moved on.
"No you know ion like spending money. We just gon chill at his cri-" Jay was cut off my an intercepting facetime of a number she recognized all too well.
+(216)-234-9871
Her face dropped and without a word, she ended the call with her best friend and answered. There was an awkward silence for atleast 15 seconds before the other party finally spoke up.
"Yooo."
Jay rolled her eyes. 'What?'
"Come unlock yo door, fuck you mean what."
Jay's heart started racing as she looked at the clock next to her bed. It was 2:31 in the morning. What the fuck was her toxic ass ex doing at her apartment?
Dressed in her pajamas, a t shirt that was twice her size and a pair of pink pajama shorts, she quickly walked to the front door and opened it.
There stood Lonzo, his phone and keys in his hand.
"Where my shit at?" He said, not even bothering to greet her as he pushed passed her and entered the premises.
"Umm? Don't nothing in this house belong to you." Jay responded, confused and in slight disbelief that after two months of not speaking to her, Lonzo would just pop up to her house unannounced and uninvited.
"Bullshit." He said making his way to her bedroom, then the closet retrieving the book bag of clothes he had left.
"Oh." Jay said.
"So wassup." Lonzo started, slinging the bookbag over his shoulder and leaning against the dresser as Jay sat across from him on her bed, facing him. "What niggas you done had running in and out this bitch?" He questioned arrogantly, knowing that she would never play fast and loosely with her relationships or body.
Jay's eyebrows scrunched up. 'What?' She thought to herself. She knew he had to be playing some type of game , so she decided to play the same one right back.
"Mhmmm let me think.." She started. "I think just four. That ain't bad is it?" She bit her lip to keep from laughing as Lonzo's smug look dropped into a straight face.
"Stop fucking playing with me." He spoke aggressively, a line Jay had heard a million times.
"Who playing?" She asked.
"So yo' nigga Devonte know you giving his pussy up?" Lonzo rebutted, smiling again knowing he had one up on the brown girl sitting in front of him.
"What?" She uttered. How the hell did he know about Devante? The only person who knew about their relationship was her best friend, and Jay knew for a fact she wouldn't spill the beans, especially to him.
Lonzo laughed deeply. "C'mon you know you can't do shit without me finding out. I keep tabs on you. You still my bitch and I ain't done with you. "
Jay was speechless. Her plan was to pop out on instagram in a few weeks with a picture of she and her new lover with a bomb ass caption and let everybody know she had moved on and was happy, including Lonzo. Which now she knew was not going to happen. "Me and Devante is together yes. " She confirmed.
"On the dead niggas I will fuck up everything you got going." He said in a now serious, menacingly low voice. "And let me catch ya'll out, I'ma blow his shit off. So if you care about bruh, break up wit him."
ding ding
Jay's phone ringed, a new text message. She ignored it for the moment as she and Lonzo stared at each other in silence, she knew he meant every word he was saying.
"Anyway what the hell you got to eat in here, niggas hungry as fuck." He said, dismissing the conversation and leaving the bedroom and heading towards the kitchen.
ding ding
Jay picked up her phone and saw she had 2 new messages.
