Chapter six

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Layla's POV
Its 8:56 pm and I was sitting in the house, bored as hell. I wish August hadn't left because I miss him. He went to New Orleans to check on his nieces. He told me he'd be there for a week or so. I got a call saying come outside so I looked out my window and it was once again, Jordan.

I open the door and walk up to him. "Hey Layla." He said.

"What Jordan?" I say crossing my arms. He had a black eye and a swollen jaw. Did I do that?

"Please give me another chance. I just wanna love you." He says grabbing my hands and getting on his knees. "Please. I love you. Forever and always." He says.

"Jordan, I can't." I say.

"Why not? Are you dating August?" He asks standing up with anger. He stay riding August's dick.

"No, I'm not dating him. We're only friends. We don't even look at each other like that." I say lying through my teeth.

"Okay. I'm sorry for assuming." He says.

"You good." I say. I started to feel bad for punching him and being mean to him when he was only trying to make amends. "Jordan I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have punched you. I should've listened to what you had to say." I say holding my head down. He lifts my chin up.

"It's okay. I deserved it. I definitely shouldn't have called you those names. I reacted out of anger."

"Let's go back inside." I say.

We were sitting on the couch and talking. It seems like he has changed but I don't wanna let my guard down. He pulled me on his lap and we cuddled. "I really miss you Lay." He says. He grabbed my chin and brung my face close to his. Then he kissed me.

I pulled back. "Let's just take it one step at a time."

"You're right. Sorry." He chuckled.

Sometime later he left. I told him to text me when he got home. After I took my shower I called August. I wanted to tell him just in case Jordan came around while Aug was with me. After a couple of rings August finally answered the FaceTime.

"Hey Lay wazzam." He said.

"Hey Aug. How's everything?" I asked.

"It's ight. This hotel bed comfortable as fuck." He asked rolling around.

"Language. Its been hella boring without you here." I say.

"I only been gone fa 2 days beybeh." He says chuckling. "I bet dat nigga Jordan would be happy to keep you company." He says.

"Speaking of Jordan, he came over today." I said. Aug looked at the screen.

"Fa'real? What y'all talked about?"

"Well he called me and told me to come outside, so I did and he begged me to forgive him, and I did. Then I invited him inside and we talked for a while." I say. I looked at August and he rolled his eyes.

"Lay you cant be outchea trusting niggas. I know I have no right ta tell you who ta be friends with, but meh personally, ion like him. Its somn off about him." He says.

"I know, but listen. We was talking and he pulled me onto his lap and he kissed me. I told him to just keep it on a friendly level."

"Ha! We don't be onna friendly level." August said smirking.

"That's besides the point. Me and him are some what cool. I wanted to tell you just in case he ever popped up while you're with me."

"You fa'real?" Aug said.

"Yes." I say.

"You're very considerate." He says. "But he kissed you fa'real?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"Damn. He a bold lil dude. He just don't listen." I heard August mumble.

"What you mean Aug?" I say.

"Nun. Ight beybeh ima see you tomorrow." Aug said.

"You cutting your trip short?"

"Yep. I gotta handle some business." He says. "Be careful outchea Lay."

"Alright." I say. "Goodnight Aug."

"Goodnight beybeh." He blows me a kiss before hanging up.

What did he mean by Jordan not listening. I know it's none of my business, but I'm gonna make it my business because I'm nosey.

A couple minutes later Jordan texted me saying he's home and I texted him okay and goodnight. I can't wait to see Aug tomorrow. I miss my friend.

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