After recovering from a devastating breakup Jada is not looking for love. That is until she runs into Isaiah. An old friend from high school, trying to change his ways. But she doesn't know that he's hiding a dark secret that may break them apart.
"Lucas!" I yelled, shaking him. He groaned and started to scoot away. I hated trying to wake his sleepy ass up, this nigga could sleep through an earthquake. I pulled the covers back and smacked his ass, as hard as I possibly could.
"Damn Deja!" He cried "What I tell you about smacking my ass and shit?" He mugged me before sitting on the edge of the bed. Lucas groaned loudly as he stretched.
"Not to" I laughed while sticking my tongue out. I walked in front of him towards the bathroom, he smacked me back before I shut the door.
I brushed my teeth and used the bathroom before stepping into the warm shower. As I washed my face I couldn't help but wonder about Jada. She's had it pretty rough these past few months. That breakup really took a toll on her mental health.
"Fuck Saints cheatin' ass" I mumbled to myself. Jada gave her all in that relationship. And he mistreated her in return. Niggas really ain't shit. Luckily, Jada's been in therapy since January. She's doing so much better but I still worry sometimes.
I got out of the shower, and started to dry myself off. I wrapped myself up in a towel, stepping into the bedroom. Lucas looked up from his phone and licked his lips at the sight of me. I rolled my eyes and continued to walk towards the closet.
"Oooh my baby is lookin' mighty fine today" He spoke, rubbing his hands together.
I rolled my eyes and giggled, "I always look mighty fine, for your information" I said before doing a little dance in the full body mirror.
Lucas chuckled. "So what are we doing today, anyway?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I've told you this 500 times Lucas, you should know by now" I sighed in frustration. It's like everything I say goes in one ear, and out the other. "We going to the mall, to have lunch with Jada"
"Oh" he said quietly. "How she doing?" Lucas stood up and walked into the bathroom. He started to brush his teeth and wash his face.
"She been doing good lately" I picked out my outfit for the day. "But ya know what Saint did really fucked her up" I said, starting to get dressed.
"For real though, fuck that nigga Saint" Lucas said through gritted teeth. "You should've let me handle him-"
I cut Lucas off before he finished his sentence "I'm not letting you get arrested over his bitch ass" I said sternly. Lucas is not getting arrested over this bs, I won't allow it. Lucas sucked his teeth, afterwards he closed the bathroom door and hopped in the shower.
I looked in the mirror and admired my outfit. I sighed "Jada, please be okay" I whispered to myself.
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