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Jahseh POV

Last night I had a lot of fun. And I think I might like that Stokeley guy. But... he's probably straight and I just met him. What if he's crazy or some shit. Or maybe I'm over thinking everything. You know what, I shouldn't even be thinking about this stuff. Maybe I can find a way to distract myself so I don't have to think about this. Maybe I could go talk to Miles- wait no he just woke up and he's rude as fuck when he wakes up, bad idea. Maybe Symere.

"Hey um... Symere"

"Yeah whats up?"

"So um... how are you?" I ask awkwardly.

"Fine? Why?"

"Uh I don't know..."

"Jahseh, I'm not dumb. What's wrong?" He asks
"ok fine... can we talk away from over here though" I don't wanna talk around Stokeley because then he might hear.

"So whats wrong" he asks again. "You know Stokeley right?"
He nods
"Well I know I just met him but I think I like him..."

"Wait what!? Listen Jah, I want you to be happy but you just met him and I think he's straight. I just don't want to see you hurt again. We all remember what happened last time..."
He's talking about this guy I liked. His name was Kimetruis. I liked him and he was weirded out for one because he was straight and also because we were friends. And I understand what Symere is saying, it's not that he doesn't want me to be with Stokeley or anything it's just that he doesn't want to see me heart broken if he were to turn me down.
"It's ok Sy I get it" I say

•••

Everyone had woke up by now and people started to leave. I was on my way out but then I was stopped by the feeling of someone grabbing my waist with one of their hands. I turn around to see Stokeley as he let's go. I feel my body become really stiff not knowing what to do. But what I did know is I just wanted him to kiss me but again he's probably straight and why would anyone like me. He then asks me "Are you Jahseh"
I nod
"Could I maybe have your number?" He asks nervously.
Wait he wants my number?! Why though? I'm to busy thinking of all the reasons he would want my number that I forgot that we were having a conversation for a moment.
"Jahseh?" He asks confused of my silence

"Oh yeah sorry, but yes you can have my number"

He hands me his phone and I type in my number.

"Well thanks. I'll text you later"

"Yeah, bye bab- I mean uh Stokeley!"

Shit, why the fuck did I almost call him babe...

Don't worry things will start getting interesting soon... 😏

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