*3 months later*
|Mo'Nique Johnson| |Mo|
|Atlanta, Georgia|
| Wednesday 9:30a.m|
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"jay please move" i said.
jay got me trapped in a corner with his hand around my neck.
"nah cause you think i'm fucking playing with you."
"no i don't jay please move." i said.
"i ought to slap yo ugly ass"
"jay why df are you mad about ? i didn't do nothing." i said looking at him.
he been acting so aggressive with me lately. i was talking to this dude in lunch and jay pulled me aside to fuss.
"stop talking to other niggas" he said.
"okay jay"
he let my neck go and walked back to lunch. i walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. he left a bruise around my neck.
"bitch where df you been ?" aaliyah came in looking at me.
"in here look my neck breaking out." i said lying.
"better get some cream or sum." she said.
jay😒:
what's taking you so fucking long ?
my neck is bruised javion.
he didn't text me back i got my shit and went to the cafeteria.
"why y'all be leaving me ?" asia said looking at us.
"sorry bae" i said hugging her.
"how's my nephew doing anyway ?"
"good" i said looking at her.
i felt someone looking at me and it was jay.
"i'm ready to go home." aaliyah said.
"same we still coming to your house this weekend ?" i asked.
"hell yeah my dukes bout to be gone too." aaliyah said.
"mo ain't going no where but my house." jay said.
"why jay i'm not your girl." i said looking at him.
"but that's my fucking baby you carrying." he said making asia and aaliyah look at him.
"you doing the most." aaliyah said.
