(get my fucking votes up cus ian finna update a whole lot but barley have votes 😾🙎🏽♀️)
Las Vegas, Nevada *Day 2* Jayla Brown, 21
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My eyes fluttered open as I sat up looked around.
I squinted my eyes from the bright sun shining from our room window.
"Where the fuck my phone at?" I mumbled turning on my side grabbing it from the counter.
I checked the time and saw it was only 8:00 am.
"Why am I up so early." I yawned.
"Cause your used to Atlanta's time zone dummy." I heard Na'Jour say making me jump.
"Damn you scared me." I said looking over at him laying down with his eyes closed.
"Why you just laying here?" I asked.
"Thinking."
"Oh." I said.
Maybe I should ask what he thinking about? That's he want me to ask ain't it? Idek. Ima just ask.
"Thinking about?" I asked laying back down and getting on my phone.
"Nothing." He shook his head.
"Mkay." I shrugged.
"Can you go get us breakfast." I asked turning over.
"Room service should be bringing it soon." He replied.
"Oh so you been had this whole thing set up?" I asked raising my eyebrows.
"I was planning it that whole day we ain't talk."
"Cute shit." I accidentally said out loud.
"Ian mean to say that." I mumbled.
"When you gon stop playing wimme?" He said sitting up.
"What you mean?" I asked already knowing what he meant.
"We not finna keep on fucking when you really don't want no parts of being in a relationship. So when will you be ready? Cause I'm not finna wait for you forever." He said.
Boy fuck you. Fine ass, simp ass bitch.
"Um I don't know what you talking about." I yawned.
