Exiled... Again

Beaux 21

I just wanna take the time to thank Jacobi for putting me on the shortlist of people who were able to go upstairs because the line for both the downstairs bathrooms was long as fuck and Henny tends to go straight through me. I stumbled my way up to the nearest bathroom and began pissin.... niggas didn't like me, women didn't trust me, and all that stemmed from how I was raised. See I am a very affectionate person, I loved physical contact, I'm the 'lemme get a hug' ass nigga that dudes hated because their girls loved me. I couldn't keep a relationship because the chick I was with always thought I was cheating because whenever I'd be out in public and I'd see one of my female friends I would always get a hug. Damn my dick was big and pretty.... excuse my thoughts, I'm all over the place, Henny tends to have my thoughts runnin wild and that's usually sign number one that I was about to fuck something because once my mind starts going, then my lips start moving and for some strange reason I always end up talking some heaux's panties off. After washing my hands I stumbled out of the bathroom and almost ran into Jacobi, it was easy to tell when he was pissed and right now he looked like he was on the verge of kickin everybody out.

"Bruh it's a party, relax.... go out and find you, fat ass broad, to grind on, I promise whatever you're going through can't be that bad." I said trying to get him to smile, which was another one of my infamous traits, I was the 'class clown'. "Lemme guess, you in need of some throat and you're mad cuz you cane get it?" I asked.

"Nah I'm in need of a blunt... I know your ass probably got some weed, lets go out to my balcony and smoke, you know how niggas are, they smell weed and think it means you're sharing." Jacobi said smiling as we walked back into his room.

"So what got your granny panties twisted?" I asked pulling out two blunts and handing him one. Jacobi didn't say anything at first, he just lit the blunt and started smoking but I was patient, I knew once that gas hit him he'd start talking. "Hold up, I left my bottle in the bathroom." I said jumping up and running back into his room and out into the hallway.

"You lose something?" Quran asked looking at me with Naz at his side. I really couldn't put my finger on it, but this nigga didn't like me at all and I ain' even do shyt to him. "What are you doing in my cousin's room?" He asked with a little too much anger in his voice.

"I ain' bout to plain myself to you...." I said walking around him and down the hall, I grabbed my bottle and walked back towards Jacobi's room where Quran and Nazeer were out on the balcony talking to him.

"Quran, bruh leave it alone.... I'm good... go back downstairs and enjoy the party. I'll be down in a sec." Jacobi said and I could tell he was aggravated. Quran started to say something but instead just walked back into the room and shot me a dirty looking before walking out, with Nazeer not too far behind him.

"If I ain' know any better, I'd say that nigga was like an ex or something the way he be hovering around, watching your every move." I said sitting back down.

"He thinks you're trying to fuck....." Jacobi said and my mouth went dry as fuck. I mean... I wasn't, I knew Jacobi was fuckin with August and that was my boy..... plus I ain' even like that.... I mean I wouldn't say no but.... I mean, Jacobi is a sexy ass nigga and he probably got some good but..... It's complicated. "I tried explaining to him that you're just a fuckin flirt but he doesn't understand." Jacobi said laughing.

"Yeah that nigga is trippin.... but I wanna know what got you so tight." I said changing the subject.

"August, he was supposed to come but then he got called into work.... then he was still going to try to come, but then he decided he wanted to go to sleep... It just feels like we're going in a circle and I just wanna spend some time with my nigga." Jacobi said hitting the blunt.