What's your Sign?

Chapter7: The Levels of Disrespect

JERMAINE POV

*next saturday*

This Saturday everybody was going to this girl Tiffany's kick back. She was my age but I knew a couple of some highschool seniors were coming. I just hoped Teyana won't bring her ass because that will force me to speak her.

"Aye Cole" they yelled as I walked in. Everybody been calling me Cole or J.Cole now and that's just letting me know how much people actually listening. To me and my music.

"wassup" I said as I dapped them up.

"Yo Mark where Trey been at?" I haven't seen that nigga in a week and he owes me money.

"I don't know where that nigga at, you heard who he been hanging out with right?"

"I don't give a fuck who he hanging with, that's not my business. He owes me money" Mark did a 'ok nigga' face.

I was smoking a blunt as I walked around this big ass house. This was my fifth blunt in the last two hours. Spray paint on the walls and fur rugs on the floor. I sung Tupac in my head for some reason.

Come with me... Run quick see. What do we have here now. Do you want to ride or die.. Na na na na

As I turned back by the door the door swung open and she came out basically running. I grabbed her arm and turned her around. Tears were rolling down her face and my heart was cracking as she tried not to face me. She tensed as I held her hand. I looked down and the bruises on her arm. I spoke to her with my eyes and she fell into my arms. I tried grabbing her and she disappeared in between fingers she slipped away.

This imagining shit really hasn't got any better

I put the blunt away and walked over to the rest of people. It was starting to get extra crowded. Everybody was just hoping and praying that the Feds wouldn't come tonight.

"You're J.Cole right?"

"yeah" I said and she smirked " what's your name?"

"Leah" she said "don't you and Teyana talk?"

"Yeah why?"

"Oh because I haven't seen her and was hoping you knew where she was?"

"you go to her school or something?"

"Yeah I know she comes back on Monday but I needed to talk to her about Trey"

"Trey?" I said as I tensed. Their names shouldn't be mention in the same sentence "fuck she got to do with Trey"

"Nothing Nevermind, I think I see her over there" she said and pointed. I looked over and she walked in first with her hair flat iron with black midi skirt that came a little before her knees. Black top that was laced up in the front and a leather jacket. She had on black open toed shoes and red lipstick. She looked so good as I looked down at my black timberlands. Before I could make it over to her in walked this nigga Trey. He grabbed her waist and she moved his hand as she looked around for someone.

I walked through the crowd and she smiled as she looked for Taylor I guess. She caught me and her smile dropped. She nervously bit her bottom lip. Trey grabbed her and they walked away. She looked back at me as she walked away.

I never felt so disrespected in my life. After all that shit I told her and everything she really pushing through with this nigga. I was getting heated just thinking about it. I went and sat next to Taylor, Mark, Omen, Bas and Aaron. We were laughing and shit as Mark tries to bag Taylor. He's been trying for months now. Teyana walked over and spoke to everyone except Taylor and I. I don't know what is going on but its some weird shit. I shook my head in shame.