Chapter 103

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"Get up."

I couldn't feel my face. Real shit. And my vision was blurry as fuck.

"Get up bro! What the fuck is you on?" Elijah exclaimed, kicking me in my side. "You scaring me!"

It took me a minute but I slowly got up from the hard ass floor and flipped over. Reason I couldn't feel my face was because I was lying dead on my shit.

Ion know why I was on the living room floor but when I saw the henny next to me, that explained a lot. I musta got blacked out drunk last night.

"What time is it?" I questioned.

"Nigga it's 3 inna afta noon? Whatchu was on last night?"

"I think...I think I hid in Pri bushes til ha lights turned off. Ion nuh." I murmured, dragging hands down my face.

"Oh yeah you got issues. I ain't know it was that bad."

"She gotta new nigga." I grumbled, sitting up and reaching fa the bottle again.

Snatching it away from me, Eli held it at a point where he knew I couldn't reach it.

Sucking my teeth, I laid back on the floor and continued to sulk. "I miss ha bad. She got me wantin ta die Elijah. I luh that girl. I can't move on."

"You shoulda neva tooka on that deal nigga. That coulda been stopped."

"I know, I know all my faults. Don't make me feel worse. I just wish she'd fa give me."

"I feel bad. Ion like seein you like this. I neva see you like this. You gettin skinny too. Losin that muscle. You eatin?"

"Barely. I can't eat knowin my slimmy moved on to a nigga that look like a fuckin baked bean. He look like a polished version a me."

"She gotta type don't she."

"Ion fuckin know but I know I do. You remember Aerial. The girl I was messin with fo we moved?"

"Yeah. Threesome Aerial?"

"Yeah ha. I hadda ova last night tryna post ha and make Pri jealous. Thought maybe she'd come runnin back. But she ain't see my story though so it was pointless."

"Inviting Aerial ova was dumb. You shoulda known that wunt gone do nun."

I sucked my teeth and rolled my eyes. One thing he was gone do was make my decisions sound dumb. Which they were but I hated when I was called out on it.

"Ion know what to do E. I neva felt like this ova no girl. Cause what the fuck? Pri the one I wanna marry. The one I see myself with fa real. I can't leave shawty alone."

"I wish I could tell you what you wanted ta hear but then what kinda brotha would I be?" He sighed.

"I had a ring fa ha bro. A luh promise ring. Now it's just sittin there collecting dust."

"Damn. I wish I could give you advice but you already know what I'm finna say. Fuck love get that money, worry bout it lata. But I will say...you gotta mama and you could use ha advice. I think you be fa gettin bout that. She luh yo ass so much and could give you betta advice than me."

"Shit. You right. I should go visit ha today. Haven't seena since she told me ta stay away from Pri n ha family."

"Yeah go speak to ha. Maybe now that you gave ha time to cool off, she could give you some actual advice instead a scoldin you."

"Yeah. And I could bring ha muffins a sum." I nodded.

"Yeah. Take a showa, brush ya teef, get rid of that henny breath, and gone see ya mama."

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