Alexis 'Lex' McGee has already been through the relationship thing and was hurt before. She doesn't plan on being in another one but one night might change her mind.
Jai Santana has been in a relationship with her boyfriend Troy for three years but...
( A/N: Sorry for this short chapter but I wanted to update something.)
Lex Manhattan, New York 10:23 a.m.
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I opened my eyes and seen my tv was playing Martin. I looked up and seen Jai sleeping with her arms secured around me.
The events that happened a few hours ago had played in my head. I never broke down in front of a female that I was feeling.
I hoped what happened didn't creep her out or made her see my different. But hope it wouldn't because everything she was saying last night I was starting to believe it. I don't know why but I do.
I really like Jai but things like last night might be too much for her to handle.
I slowly removed her hands from around me before getting up and going to the bathroom. I used the bathroom and then did my hygiene. After I was done I threw a hoodie on, grabbed my keys, and left out.
I don't know how to cook and I wasn't even going to try and embarrass myself. I was going to this breakfast place I know, they serve some good as food.
Once I made it I got out and walked in.
"Yo wassup Lex!" This dude I used to sell dope to
"Wassup." I nod my head
"Y-you got a lil something for me?" He asked scratching his arm
"Nah man, I don't fuck with that shit like that no more." I said
When I first started out in the game I used to sell anything I could get my hands on but I stopped selling crack and coke. I just felt like that shit was a little too hard than weed. Selling coke and stuff was giving me more money than with weed but I was good with just the weed.
"Come on Lex." He whispered
"I ain't selling that shit no more man. I don't even keep that on me."
"W-well can you let a nigga borrow a couple dollars or something?"
I shrugged "I ain't got it."
I walked up to the line to order the food. Me and him both knew i had it but I knew if I would've gave it to him he was going to get drugs. I couldn't give it to him so he going to find somebody that could. The only time you'll ever see me give money to somebody be the street is if they with a baby or look like they actually need it. Most of the time them niggas be lying.
