~Reese's POV~:
"Did you guys seriously leave without me?" Imani hummed with nervousness.
"I'm sorry! I'm going to call Jay and ask him to come get you, okay?" I groaned and pulled my hair.
"Hurry up." The line went dead and I tossed my phone toward the end of the bed.
The guy laying beside me stirred and groaned. I looked over the egde of the bed, searching for my clothes. I saw nothing but guy clothes. Guess he was wearing those last night.
"You were really good last night," I heard him mumble. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
"Was I?" He sat up slowly and ran his nimble fingers through his hair.
"Sure was. You're like a pro." I blushed and wrapped my arms around myself.
"This is only my 3rd time having sex.." His eyes widened and he sat up.
"What? I nodded and bit my lip.
"Wow.. Reese isn't it?" I nodded once again. "I like you and I don't want you to be a booty call.. can I have your number?"
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~Imani's POV~:
I bit my lip with the phone up to my ear, Jay finally answering. "Hello?"
"Hey.." He sighed heavily.
"What?" I stuck my lower lip out in a pout. He's being mean.
"Um.. we kinda left Reese at Brody's house or whatever." He huffed.
"It's not his house but okay.. do you want me to go get her or something?" I chuckled at how stupid he was.
"Well yeah! Can you come get me? I need to be there when you drop her off at our parent's house." Jay huffed and shuffling could be heard in the background.
"Yeah sure. I'll be there soon." The call ended so I set my phone down on my knee. Jerome clapped his hands together and stood up.
"I think that's my cue. Marcus wants to go out for lunch anyway. Should I come over later or..?" I chewed on my lip in deep thought.
"Nah.." Jerome gave me a strange look as he walked backwards toward the front door.
"Okay.. call me if you need me babe."
With that, the door slammed closed.
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"How did you leave your sister down there?" I looked at Jay with a slack jaw in disbelief.
"Are you serious? I fell asleep and next thing I knew I was laying in my bed. Why are you being such an asshole.. are you busy or something?" He sighed and flexed his death grip on the steering wheel.
"No, I just need time to myself so I can think." I picked at my nail polish and made a face.
"Well I'm sorry. After this I won't bother you for the rest of the day." As I said those words, memories of Gwen and I's phone call came to mind. Shit.
Jay reached for my hand but didn't look at me. "I'm sorry I'm throwing you shade.. I'm just kinda upset." I squeezed his hand lightly, willing him to look at me.
"I'm your bestfriend. You know you can tell me anything." He smiled, his eyes flitting over to look at me quickly.
"Today me and Clarissa would've been together for 6 years." I put my free hand over his.
"Awwe, that's so sad. I didn't know that kind of stuff would still bother you." He exhaled and shook his head.
"You've got a lot to learn."
