𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 - 𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐍

JUST LIKE ME

jahseh

i ended up finding aracely, passed out on the curb, and i brought her back home, laying her down on the bed and changing her out of her clothes.

i didn't know what to put on her, so i left her without clothes on, which probably wasn't the best thing to do, but i really don't know what i'm doing right now.

i'm trapped in a state of confusion thrown into disarray, trying to figure out everything that's going on and why so much shit is happening today.

i walked into the kitchen, after kaya, slightly annoyed but controlled, as she sat at the island, her head in her hands, and i stood beside her, waiting for her to look up.

"kaya." i said softly, making my way around the island so i stood across from her.

i watched her get up, and come around in front of me, and i sighed, shaking my head. "what's your deal, vro? can you just leave me and ary be, it's like you always interrupting on purpose." i told her, playing around in my dreads as i spoke.

"i am," she said lowly, placing a hand on my bare chest, making me look down at her hand in confusion. "how stupid can you be? am i not making it obvious enough that i want you?"

my eyes widened, and her words made me take a step back. "you cool and all, but i'm pretty i'm making it obvious enough that i want aracely." i mocked her tone, shaking my head.

she chuckled, and i watched her in confusion as she pulled out a big knife from the drawer and pointed it towards me. "jahseh, i don't give a fuck who you want to be with. i want you."

i looked down at the knife blankly, and then at her. "you finna stab me or something? go ahead, nigga."

she laughed, waving the knife around. "no, because i know you wouldn't care. but if you wanna be so difficult, i'll stab her." she said, making me scrunch my face up.

"what's wrong with you, vro?" i said, crossing my arms.

she put the knife down, pulling my arms away from each other and placing them on her waist.

"you have two options. you can kiss me back right now, or you can be the reason she dies."

i sighed, looking down at aracely's unconscious body, which made me feel slightly uneasy, and i got up and locked the door to my room, not wanting to deal with any bullshit from kaya right now.

i got in the bed beside her, pausing for a moment to make sure i could hear her breathing, and then sat back, against the headboard, scrolling through my phone and then settling on some anime to watch.

aracely

i woke up, my head pounding, to find myself in bed, and i groaned, lifting myself up, as i saw jahseh next to me, and he glanced over at me before pausing whatever he was watching on his phone and turning towards me.

i was just about to ask what time it was, when i sat up from the covers and felt cold air hit my skin. i looked down, seeing my bare body in only a bra and underwear, and i almost screamed.

oh fuck no.

"where are my clothes?" i asked, my face reddening more and more by the second.

he smirked, pointing to the floor where my pants and shirt were, and i furrowed my eyebrows.

i couldn't seem to find any recollection or memory of anything that's happened recently, which was making me panic.

"what the fuck did we do?" i asked, covering my chest with my arm.

"i don't know why you're covering yourself like i didn't see your body when i took off your clothes," he said, laughing a bit. "we ain't do anything, you was passed out so i brought you in and laid you down."

i kept a straight face, now more confused than ever. "what do you mean i was 'passed out'?" i asked, air quoting, and he furrowed his non existent eyebrows.

"what exactly do you remember?" he asked, and i looked at him in confusion.

"nothing. don't you think if i remembered something i wouldn't be asking so many questions?" i snapped.

he laughed, shaking his head. "i don't know, i just found you passed out." he said, getting up from the bed and heading towards his drawer.

he pulled out a big white t shirt, throwing it at me for me to put on. i glanced at it for a minute, reading the back of it that said "don't kill your friends, kids", and then wasted no time putting it on, covering myself up before i got out of bed.

"do you remember knocking kaya out?" he asked, making me furrow my eyebrows.

"i did what?"

he sighed in defeat. "nothing. i think you got so mad you blacked out, and now you can't even remember anything," he said, starting to laugh. "just like me."

i shrugged my shoulders, knowing i had a tendency of such happening to me, and i decided to entirely dismiss everything. "whatever, but is she okay?" i asked, concerned for her wellbeing and what could've made me knock her out.

he grimaced, then laughed, exaggerating his facial expressions. "i think her nose is like, demolished."

i sighed, shaking my head as i sat back down on the edge of the bed. "i don't think four ex convicts should be living together."

he shrugged, approaching me and running a hand through my hair gently and then tilting my chin up to face him, placing a soft peck on my lips before he spoke.

"what's the worst that could happen?"

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