Jayda cheaves pov
As I lay on the couch on vons chest , I swipe through my gallery looking at old videos of bryson and I when we first met .
Back when we were both happy , with big dreams and goals . Before he was selfishly taken away from me , and before I was selfish enough to distance myself from him .
Truthfully, I feel like if I would've
Just moved in with him like he wanted , none of this would've happened , but I can't change anything now . All I have left is my memories of him ... it's just not enough ."You straight ?" Von mumbles in my ear .
From the angle we're laying he can clearly see my phone screen and feel my tears on his skin . I'm just glad his comforting me this time and not starting an argument.
It's been about an hour since I relapsed and let him eat me out , but that didn't really mean anything to me anyways .
Yes , I needed the distraction, but it's not like that was the green light for us to go back to what we were before . I still need time to think about if this is what I want from a man and with my mind being stuck on bryson ... I just don't have the headspace to put any thought into Von .
I do enjoy him holding me , and tending to my needs in my time of grieving though . He definitely knows how to make me for get about what I'm sad about . Temporarily that is .
"I'm fine " I sniff , before locking my phone and wrapping my arms around him .
"Well wipe ya face I wanna take us a video " he says and I furrow my eyebrows .
"For what ? You not gone post it anywhere " I state and he sucks his teeth
"How you know I'm not gone post it ?" He questions
"I know the drill " I mumble truthfully and hear him sigh .
Von has literally never wanted to be on a camera with me , and suddenly when I'm looking at pictures of bryson and I , he wants to make a video . What a coincidence.
"Well how about I just keep it for like memories or sumn? " he says lowly
"Why would you need that ?" I question looking up at him .
He looks at me for a second as if he's thinking and just when his mouth is about to form words there's a loud knock at the door , shifting our attention.
"Von open the fuck up nigga !" I hear and Von chuckles knowing exactly who it is . I let him up and sit up on the couch debating on going upstairs .
I'm not exactly up for company at the moment , and being that it's late, I'm also very tired . I lowkey don't have the energy to deal with Von right now let alone his friends . I'm just over all of this at the moment . I just wanna cry , wrapped up in my sheets , away from everything. But it's starting to seem like that's not even an option .
"Whats going on big rain ! " Durk greets loudly as they walk into the living room . Von starts making his way up the stairs on the phone, and I wanna be nosey and follow him being that he's leaving me alone with his company but I don't even have the energy.
"Hey Durk " I chuckle as he sits across from me with a bright smile " you know you can call me jayda now right ?"i inform him
"Why ? I like the name rain it gives you some spice "he says "I know a million bitches name jayda "
"Well rain was my stripper name " I remind him and he sucks his teeth while grinning before snapping his fingers and pointing
"What about wayda ?" He questions making me laugh
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Fanfiction~Season one ~ "When the rain hit the ground and the dirt turn to mud When the loyalty get real you treat yo homies like yo blood Stack yo cash up cuz in these streets it ain't no love." VERY MATURE CONTENT AHEAD