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I closed my phone and started thinking about what Jahseh or Stokeley might do, or say. I, for once, can say I was a little nervous but fuck all that, even if it means losing some of the best dick I ever had.

Stokeley might tell me that in such a terrible human, I'm a hoe, I'm a slut, I haven't changed, Jahseh night say some shit, yada yada, whatever. I been called worse, it's not like I haven't been called a thot before, you don't need to tell me a million times for me to understand I am. I know I am so shut the fuck up, thanks.

Stokeley is not going to do shit. He might leave me, yes but I'm pretty sure the lowest you can not care is not at all. I don't know who I'm going to tell first, Jahseh or Stokeley. I guess I could start with Stokeley but then I won't get the fun in telling Jahseh because he'll most likely tell him before me. I don't have Jahseh's number, and I know he lives nearby Stokeley..I couldn't crank up the fun by just telling him face to face.

"No that's not fair!" I yelled while Stokeley and I played a game on his game console.

"You're a fucking cheater." I say hitting him with the game controller. "Don't be a sore loser." He says. I wanted to spend more time with Stokeley and that I did, since Michael's been acting weird. Ever since we got back from the trip he doesn't want to kiss me, hug me, show me any type of affection and it's got me thinking.

"I'm not a loser." I say pouting, putting down the controller.

"Yes you are." He says.

"I'm not."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

I flipped him off, while standing up. "Fight me nigga."

He stands up too, taking off his durag,

"Nigga you don't want no smoke."

"Oh so because you took your durag off I'm supposed to be scared." I say, play punching him which caused up to start play fighting.

Now he's on top of me, tickling me. I started kicking, yelling, slapping and pushing him, but of course his fat ass didn't budge. I was about to shit myself any second. He stopped finally and looked over at the table where our phones were,

"I think your phone is ringing." Stokeley says. I take a moment to catch my breath before reaching to get it. It was just a number but the area code was from Miami. You never who who it could be, so I just answered,

"Hello?"

"Jahseh, it's Valerie. Before you han-"

Before she could finish her sentence, I hung up. Not really wanting her bullshit today or next or ever in that case. I been doing so good on not saying anything rude and just shutting my mouth instead of running it, I'm not trying to slip up.

"Who was it?" Stokeley asks, "It was Valerie. Why is she calling me?" I ask, with a slight disgusted look on my face.

"I don't know..she's been acting weird. Like she's avoiding me or something. I give her space because I know how she can get." He says putting his durag back on.

"Michael's been acting strange too..but he says it's cause he has some things on his mind.." I say. Michael had told me previously when I asked him what was wrong, and if I'm doing something he doesn't like, he said no. He's just thinking about some things. When I asked if he wanted to talk about it, he again said no. I insisted but he told me that It's fine.

I know it's not but I don't want to anger him I'm just going to give him some back for a little bit.

I get another call from the same number, Valerie. I roll my eyes and answer,

"What?" I say.

"Jahseh, don't hang up. I have something to tell you.."

The only thing important to you is dick and if it's good or not, what's possibly SO important, you need ME?

"Valerie, I really don't care ab-"

"You're going to care when I tell you..are you with Stokeley?" She says.

I look over at Stokeley, he looks back at me giving me a questioning look.

"I am, why?" After I said that, Stokeley grabs the phone from my ears and holds it up to his,

"Valerie.. Valerie....yeah this is Stokeley. Why have you been acting so weird?" He says. He goes back and forth with her for a while.

I don't know why she called me, but that's weird that she did. Valerie doesn't like me am I don't like her. Her and Michael always are whispering, or talking to themselves but I have to learn to think before I say and watch my actions. It could be nothing but I doubt it. A hoe like Valerie, there's never "nothing" there.

I'm not jumping to conclusions just yet, though.

When he tells me is when I'll believe it. And what am I going to do after he does what I think he's going to do?

New objective: Stokeley

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