-why you lookin so surprised-
Jahseh Onfroy
"Jahseh leave me the fuck alone." Stokeley rolled his eyes.
"No stokeley cause something is wrong? Why don't you even look at me anymore?" I asked.
"Cause I can't and I don't want to." He spat.
"What did I do?" I asked. I genuinely want to know what the fuck I did.
He laughed. "you're playing right?"
I rolled my eyes and sighed. "What did I do?"
"Why did you let that nigga get you pregnant?" He spoke.
What?
Who told him?
And it's not like I let him, he raped me. And I lost the baby. I didn't let him do anything. He forced me.
"Stokeley I know you fucking lying," I chuckled. I'm really getting mad for real now.
"And you had the baby? Where's it at?" He asked as he laid down on his back, on the bed.
"It died," I mumbled. Looking at the floor.
"Tuh probably cause his dads a hoe," he mumbled. I snapped my head up.
That's how you feel?
"Yeah, that's why." I mumbled and walked into the bathroom. Now he's gotten me all the way fucked up. I'm gone for real.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialed Derells number.
"Hello?" He answered on the forth ring.
"Aye I'm finna leave, can you get me a hotel or somewhere to stay?" I asked.
"Why?" He asked.
"I can't stay here anymore, he's doing it again." I said. Referring to how stokeley starts acting when he gets caught up in his drama or something.
"Okay, what time should I make your check in time for the hotel," He asked.
"For midnight," I said. "Thanks." I hung up. I walked back into the room and Stokeley wasn't there anymore. I looked out the window and he was pulling out the driveway in the car.
I shook my head and walked into the closet, grabbing my suitcases and bags.
I packed everything in about forty minutes and then put my bags in my car. I went back to the bedroom and grabbed my last notebook, ripping a page out.
I wrote him a note. He doesn't even deserve it, so I took the note with me.
I got into my car, driving to the hotel. I don't know why I'm still here.
"Onfroy?" A man led me to my room, and I gave him a fifty dollar tip, after asking him not to tell anyone I was here and he was the only one allowed up here.
I sighed and laid back on the bed as the guy brought my bags in.
I pulled my phone out and saw I had plenty of messages.
Gazzy- did you do it?
Gazzy- he doesn't deserve you.
Derell- did you get there Okay?
Derell- Call me if you need anything?
Jarad- nigga when the fuck did you have a baby?
Jarad- you lied
Michael- I really hope Jarad is lying about you having a baby..
Gus- wanna go to the fair tmr?
Michael- Jahseh What the fuck is going on?
Michael- stokeley is talking about he wants to get someone pregnant so y'all can be even
Dean- hey can we talk?
Sister- hey, how's everything going.
↪️ -it's good I'm just chillin wassup
Stokeley- you fucked up with the wrong one.
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