Chapter Five
-The Relationship-
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"Did you come across any fake friends?"

"A handful or so, but I don't really remember those b*tches too well because they were irrelevant to me. But the one I can remember, was the one who f*cked up me and your father's relationship. She got me good that time, but I think I can definitely say I got the last laugh. Now married to the man she always wanted with 3 kids and living in a big fancy house to grow old in. So yeah, I won. *smirks*
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:: The Next Day, November 4th ::
-Dyme's POV-💕

Currently in my first period class after a long night with Jay, I couldn't help but to catch a few Zs on my desk. He kept me up all night long and seems to be getting better at doing so too. He's learning quite a lot on how to please a woman😏

But now I'm tired, he's tired. I'm drained, he's drained for sure. I have a sore vagina, he has hickies and deep scratches down his back and arms. So we basically....f*cked each other up and now have to pay for it this morning.

*Someone clears their throat*

"Who are you and what is it?" I groaned, not bothering to lift my head up.

"It's your old friend..............Nicki.."

"Oh.."

"I can see that you're tired or something but it would be nice if I could have your attention"

"What do you want?" I finally looked up, holding my head to the side.

"I uh–I just wanted to say that I'm sorry for how we ended up. I know that I'm kind of wrong for...being mad at you over some boy"

"Ya think? It was pretty petty Nick"

"I know and that's why I'm apologizing. I miss you and it's not the same without the four of us all being together. And I feel bad for putting Ke and Miya in the middle of it"

"I did too, but I forgive you alright. I just think you should know that, if we're going to be friends again...., you gotta accept the fact that Jacob is my boyfriend now. And I honestly didn't mean to make you...feel some type of way about it but its just the way it is"

"So you two are a thing now huh?"

"Mhm" I confirmed.

"Well then, congratulations. Better keep your eye on him though, the other girls here see him as a piece of meat if you know what I mean. But me, he's your man so he's off limits. I kind of found someone else anyways"

"And who might that be?"

She bent down to whisper. "Well we're not talking or anything but....Trevor is really starting to catch my eye these days"

I chuckled inside, thinking maybe me and Nicki share a common interest when it comes to guys. Truth is,...I used to....talk to Trevor. But that was over two years ago, and I kind of told him I wasn't that interested anymore. We did a few things but...never anything sexual. He kind of did.....see me naked though.

Which I know is bad since he is like best friends with Jay now, but hopefully he told him already. Its not that big of a deal in my book. But back to this...thirsty--mmm. I find it highly annoying how she always starts to crush on the guys I'm crushing on or used to go out with. She even liked Quanny at one point but....you know that nigga bold. He told her he was too busy f*ckin' with me and that he wasn't interested anyway. ...a shame.

"Oh is that so..." I played along.

"Yeah but...if that's okay with you. I know you two used to have something, which is kind of weird since he's always with your boyfriend"

"Mm,.....what are you getting at? Trev and I are history so.., I can care less if you went out with him. I gotta nigga anyways" I shrugged.

"Okay then. It was nice talking to you friend, and I hope we'll..go back to how we used to be. I'll see you around.."

"Aight" I laid my head right back down, shortly hearing her walk away.

:: Gym Time ::🏀⚽
(Jacob's POV)

"Good luck baby!" I heard my girlfriend yell behind me.

Jogging on to the court, I started off by facing Damon underneath the net. He tossed me the ball rather roughly and bent over to get into position. Bouncing the ball a couple times, I started sprinting and coming up to him in hope to get past his swift movements.

Feeling a little cocky because my girl was watching, I stepped back and leaped up from the ground, missing the shot at such a small range. I felt so embarrassed and Damon's smart-ass wasn't making it any better.

"Damn you suck. Can't play ball?" he recoverd and switched places with me.

"Just shut up..." I rolled my eyes and backed up underneath the net this time.

"Heh, let me show you how it's done"

Suddenly he broke out running, moving so fast that it was hard for me to keep up with him. I jumped in front of him once and sadly fell to ground when he forced his way through me. Slam dunkin' the ball and hanging off of the rim to celebrate.

"Yeah! What you know about that nigga!" he bragged, and hooped down.

"Oh shut the fuck up, you stay moaning like a bitch" I got up, holding my back.

"What you call me? Because you must don't know how I get down" he stepped up to me. "I'll fuck ya nappy-ass up and fuck yo bitch....well again" he laughed.

I stepped in closer, feeling my blood boiling inside while I clenched my fist tightly to my side. "Clearly you wasn't fucking shit, when she was complaining how bad she missed being d*cked by a real one"

"Cuz that bitch a whore and you just eatin' niggas sloppy seconds at this point. You glad about that man?" he raised his eyebrow.

"You better watch your fucking mouth when you talk about her" I warned him, hearing my voice deepen.

He laughed. "You know it's the truth though and that's all that matters"

"Yeah whatever, keep fucking talking with ya bitch-ass–" I pointed back after walking away, now feeling Dyme trying to hold me back a little.

"Aw ain't that cute, I bet you proud to be with my ex"

"Yeah, your fuckin' ex that you put tears in her eyes and act like you ain't give a fuck. But now it bothers you don't it? Seeing her happy with a real man unlike you. Man, that must suck....you look stupid" I said.

"Nigga you gon' look stupid, knowin' damn well you gon' put tears on her face too. Y'all little love ain't gon' last nigga, and watch how you feel when you find out I was right. You gon' hurt that bitch bad and watch how good I fuck the shit out of her after you do"

I blacked out and went for em, breaking through my girlfriend's hold to charge at that son of a bitch right then and there. We started fighting immediately and everything was going so fast at that point. I got a couple of hard hits in, pretty sure I broke something in that nigga face but he got me a couple times too.

"Baby stop!....Jay! Just stop! Jay!"

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:: 20 minutes later ::

"So it's been brought to my attention that, this whole fight was over a girl? Am I correct?" The principle looked down at us through the top of his glasses.

"Yeah and he kept disrespecting my girlfriend" I said.

"Man fuck that bitch!"

"Fuck you bitch!" I jumped up.

"Quiet! Sit down the both of you!" The principle yelled.

I took my seat again and looked away with my hand across my forehead. This nigga lucky I can't get into anymore trouble after my last incident at my old school. I would've love to bust his head open on the concrete outside, but then I would've got expelled and have to face yet another lawsuit on my plate.

I have a serious problems when it comes to my anger. Sometimes I just can't control myself when I'm mad but it always leads to an even bigger consequence. I have a probation officer already at the age of 18, because when I was 17 I was expelled from my previous school for fighting and for punching one of the security guards there. They took me to Juvy, but my aunt got me out and they had to give me 9 months probation.

Ever since then, I've been going to anger management classes and learning how to be the better man when I'm mad. But I still get a little pissed more than I should here and there, but at least I didn't hurt someone innocent this time...

"This is nonsense. I just can't believe the both of you, and you Mr Allen....I expected better. You just started last semester and you're already fighting? I heard about your situation at Coleman Gratz, and if it wasn't for that family of yours, you would be in jail young man. Think about the choices you're making before it's too late"

"Look sir, my past is my past. I'm a better person now but I'm not about to allow someone to disrespect my girlfriend and my relationship. This nigga started it and you're not even talking to him!"

"Fine. Let me talk to both of you then at the same time. ....both of you are off the team" he sat back in the chair.

I huffed.

"What! You can't do that! The team needs me, you can't just drop that nigga? He can't play ball anyways" Damon snapped.

"I don't want to hear it Damon, this is your second time starting with students who you think can't play. But are you the coach? No! I didn't think so. So both of you can clean out your lockers and go on to your classes instead"

"That's not fuckin' fair yo!" Damon continued.

"You should've thought about that when you decided to fight on my court. You two are dismissed"

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