Promise I can change your mind GxG

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"Damn, her wack ass is home." Mean muttered.

I was hella nervous. I don't know how Jaylen's going to react knowing Me and Mean left the house together.

I walked in behind her. As soon as we came in Jaylen came out from her room.

"Well what the fuck?.. I thought Bri dropped you off..."

Mean walked straight passed her and went into her room.

"She did. As soon as I got here Mean asked if I was hungry and I-"

"Lemme guess her bum ass made you walk to that bbq joint?"

I bit my lip. "Yea"

"Cool. Did you like it?" I could tell she was trying to remind herself that I'm not her girl . She didn't like that shit at all.

"I did, it was good."

"Yea, that shit just sucks cause I was gonna take you out for food... at a real spot. That won't take EBT."

The conversation felt awkward.

"It's fine, Jaylen it's fine. I had a sandwich and a few fries maybe if we smoke I'll have the munchies and we can go eat."

"Yea." She said annoyed. "She corny as fuck for that shit"

I bit my lip. At least she doesn't know we fucked before we left. I really don't feel right sneaking around but, I don't know. Something about Jaylen finding out scares me.  She's a really cool friend but she seems very explosive. The last thing I want is to get her pissed off.

"I'm gonna chill in your room" I said going in and getting comfortable on her bed.

I texted Bri.

Kya: girl I almost got caught 😳

Bri: ah shit... what happened?

Kya: Mean took me on a date 😍

Bri: lol Jaylen said she's a bum... where did she get money from?

Jaylen came in the room heated .

"Oh my fucking god. I'm ready to kick this bitch out again already" she said while bringing in two bags of weed.

"Damn." I said eyeing the bags.

"Yea, she done fucking pissed me off. I know she selling my damn weed. That's how her ass took you on that date."

"But you don't-"

"Kya, I know how much weed I had. Even if my sister smoked all day I wouldn't have been missing that much shit."

I huffed, damn it Mean. It's already hard enough to tell her I choose you.

She rolled up.

"I know she's hard to deal with but she's your sister, she needs you."

"No shit. Dumb bitch would be homeless some fucking where."

I realized that me talking about mean was making shit worst.

She looked me dead in the eyes.

"Kya don't fuck my sister."

I knew she was mad when I saw her face after we walked in but the reality of the situation hit me in that moment.

I can't tell her. She'd probably fight Mean or worst. Let her go homeless. It's crazy to think she'd do that over me. I didn't want to think it. It makes me feel shallow like I think I'm the shit. But looking at her face I could see that she would flip her shit.