Summer jumped up, "BITCH YOU WHAT? YOU FUCKED HIM?"
Jazmine got up with her hands out like she was trying to calm her down. "Noooo nooo, not really fuck. I just let him stick it in, then I got up dogging his ass, telling him how much of a fuck nigga he was. I just wanted to see if he was finna go all the way through wit it. I told you that nigga was a dog ass nigga."
"WHAT THE FUCK? THAT'S SUPPOSE TO MAKE ME FEEL BETTER? CUZ YOU GOT UP AFTER HE STUCK HIS DICK UP IN YOU. BOTH OF Y'ALL BITCHES NASTY AS FUCK OL PUSSY ASS HO. GET YO NASTY ASS UP OUT MY SHIT OL PUSSY BITCH!" Summer was livid.
Cece came busting through the door. "What the hell is going on up in here?"
Summer pointed at Jazmine. "THIS NASTY, WAIST OF SPACE, PUSSY ASS BITCH JUST FUCKED MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND!
"No Mrs. Murray. I was just tryna prove a point. We been tryna tell her QJ been playing her for the longest. I did what I did so she could see for herself what type of nigga he was."
"SO YOU WENT AND FUCKED HIM TO PROVE A POINT!" Summer still irate.
"That wasn't even real sex, plus niggas do it all the time when they tryna prove a point to they homeboys." Jazmine starting to tear up.
"EXACTLY, NIGGAZ DO SHIT LIKE THAT. WE ARE GIRLS. GIRLS DON'T DO SHIT LIKE THAT YOU DUMB BITCH!"
Cece jumped in, "Summer, watch ya mouth now. You need to calm down."
"MAN FUCK THAT BITCH. SHE BETTA BE GLAD WE GREW UP TOGETHER OR ELSE I WOULDA BEEN DOGGED WALKED HER ASS IN THIS BITCH!"
Cece walked up to Summer a little closer coming in between them. "I understand you mad, but, you need to watch ya mouth. I am standing here. Just let her go home."
"MAN GO HOME!" Summer hollered at Jazmine, "and don't come back here no mo. I'm done wit ya."
The tears rolled down Jazmine's face as she put her phone back in her pocket and picked her backpack up. She looked back at Summer, "I'm sorry. I always loved you like a sister. I just didn't want to see you get hurt."
Summers eyes started to water up also as she shrugged her shoulders with her mouth twisted up, "Ay, somebody had to do it."
Jazmine took a deep breath after Summer said what she said.
With the tears starting to roll down Summers face also now, she said to Jazmine, "you got ten seconds to get outta here."
Cece turned to Jazmine, patting her on her shoulder, "please, just go."
Jazmine sniffled, turning around, walking to the door. She was torn apart on the inside.
"I should've just let yo ass drown out there on that beach." Summer said to Jazmine when she reached up to the door knob.
Jazmine paused for a second, turning her head, looking at Summer and her mother.
"Now that's enough now, just let her go." Cece said to Summer with her hands on her hips.
Jazmine knew after hearing what she just heard, their was no turning back. It was definitely over with. A rare feeling of rage sat up in her, but she controlled it and walked out.
Summer broke down and cried once Jazmine closed the door behind her. Her mom grabbed her and comfort her the best that she could.
While Jazmine was walking down the street, she was crying her eyes out too. She knew it was a possibility that this could've happened, but she didn't think that it would've turned out this bad on her end. She was deeply hurt.
Their were people asking her if she was alright as she was walking down the sidewalk. She just ignored them, not wanting to be bothered.
She pulled out her phone and called up her uncle to see if he could come and get her.
He heard in her voice that something was wrong, but she didn't want to explain. She just wanted him to come get her. He told her that he was on his way.
He came and scooped her up at a Wawa's gas station and took her on her way.
He asked her again what was wrong, and she finally explained to him what happened. He understood where she was coming from, but she just handled it the wrong way.
He explained to her that everybody is different, and everyone can't handle the truth the same as the next person. With some people, you just gotta let them find out on their own. You hate to see somebody you love get hurt, but sometimes that's just how it gotta be. You'll end up hurting yourself trying to get involved.
When he pulled up to her driveway, he asked her if it was anything that he could do for her. With the tears still rolling down her cheeks, she told him no thank you.
When she got out the car, she said, "Love you unk, thanks."
He honked at her as he backed up and drove off.
She went inside and went to her room, closing the door.
Her mom was already in her room, probably asleep. She didn't want to bother her.
She threw her backpack on the floor, flopping on her bed crying some more.
She kept replaying in her head what Summer had said to her. That she should've just let her drown. Jazmine has had people say some hurtful lowdown things to her, but that right there just took the cake.
About a few minutes later, Reesy called. She wasn't about to answer, but she did.
"Bitch, why am I just now hearing bout you and QJ fucking?"
Jazmine had to take another deep breath, and explain to her what happened from her point of view.
"Well, I get what you was tryna do, but you shoulda just got text messages from him instead of going all out and meeting him at the park and shit. That was just a lil bit too much girl, and kinda stupid." Reesy being as honest as she could with her. "You want me to try and talk to her again for ya?"
"Naw, I'm good. Not after what she said."
"What she said?" Reesy being nosey.
"She told me she shoulda just let me drown when we was at the beach when we was twelve."
"Ow girl no she didn't. No she didn't. You should've swung on her ass."
"I was real close to it, but I just left." Jazmine starting to cry again.
"Damn girl. This some fucked up shit right here, but don't worry. I'm finna slide through tomorrow and we finna do something. That's my girl and everything but I fuck wit you harder. She auda be thankful somebody tried to look out for her ol raggedy ass. That nigga really ain't shit and everybody knows this but her. Well now she know. But, I really wanna know something girl."
"What's up?" Jazmine asked.
"Why the fuck you ain't let me know what you was planning on doing?"
Jazmine shook her head. "I ain't know if you was gone say something or not. That's why I ain't say nothing to nobody."
"Nigga you my ace boon coon. If you tell me not to say nothing, I ain't gone say shit."
Jazmine shook her head again because there has been some situations when Reesy was suppose to keep her mouth shut on certain things and she couldn't. Reesy was cool peoples though. She was just bad at keeping secrets.
"Hold on girl, this Summer right her calling. You know what, I'll talk to her later." Reesy thinking about the situation more. "So what QJ look like down there? Summer don't neva wanna talk about none of that shit."
Jazmine told her, but she wasn't impressed. Now she knows though.
Meanwhile, back at Summers house, she was on the phone trying to call Reesy but wasn't getting through.
She sighed, sucking her teeth, still crying and sniffling, tossing the phone out of her hand as it hit the bed. She had all types of emotions running through her. She was pacing around in her room. She didn't know what to do with herself. She just fell to her knees crying again with her hands covering her face.
It was such a shock what Jazmine had showed and told her, and QJ had acted like everything was normal. They'd just had sex yesterday.
Speaking of the devil, guess who was calling while she had broke down to her knees.
She got up and looked at the phone and seen his name. She didn't answer because she was too much of a mess. She wanted to get herself together before she would speak to him.
Cece had went back to the living room because Summer told her that she was ok earlier. Cece knew that she wasn't, but she took it as Summer saying that she wanted to be left alone. She told Summer to come and talk to her if she needed her.
Summer took one of her clean shirts that was hanging up in her closet to wipe her tears and to blow her nose with. She waited about ten minutes before she decided to call QJ back.
When he answered, he answered like he regularly do, "what's up babe."
Summer sort of chuckled out of disgust. "You know, you a bitch nigga and a half."
"What you talking bout babe?"
"You fuck my best friend, then you fucked me the next day. And then you just act normal like ain't shit happen. You could've at least confessed before Jazmine said something. Ain't like you ain't have plenty of time."
"Man check this....."
She stopped him there with a little devious chuckle. "You know what? This shit ain't ova. Naw. This shit ain't ova. I got you nigga. You ain't even worth cursing out. You know, alotta people been was telling me you wasn't shit, but I still fucked wit you. It's just fucked up that I had to lose my best friend for me to really see the truth. Yo mama should've did this world a favor and just swallowed yo ass." Her hanging up on him, tossing the phone back on the bed, grabbing that shirt again so she could wipe her face.
Of course, he was calling back, still wanting to explain his side and smooth things out, but she didn't answer for him. Didn't reply to none of his texts either.
Deno called because of course Cece told him about what happened. He was mad that his little girl was hurt, but honestly, he was not very surprised at what Jazmine did. In fact, he was a little nervous, also thinking that Jazmine would spill all the beans since she told what she did with QJ and they weren't friends anymore.
Summer was on the phone crying, asking, "Why would she do something like this?" She thought they were sisters.
He told her she probably meant well, but she just went about it the wrong way, but she wasn't wrong for being mad though.
Honestly, he was kinda happy that this happened. He didn't have to deal with the uncomfortable hellos, or winks anymore. Since last week, his heart would skip a beat every time he seen her. The fear of not knowing what was on her mind would always cross his mind.
He packed up his things and decided to come home. He felt he had to comfort his daughter, but once he got home, she just wanted to be left alone.
Cece told him that's how she did her. She'll talk when she's ready.
He went ahead and got in the shower and got in the bed with Cece. The night wouldn't be complete if he didn't make a move on her, so that's what he did.
"I'm not in the mood. Let's just cuddle." As she wrapped his arm around her, scooting closer to him, once again rejecting his offer of sexual content.
He didn't argue. He didn't try to get his point across. He didn't physically try to change her mind. He just laid there, sort of like a, I just give up manner.
All men have needs, and when they can't get it at home, what are they supposed to do then? Masterbating gets old, and if he cheats, he's wrong.
He just laid there thinking to himself, "damn, I work hard everyday, we have a roof over our heads, all the bills are paid, I make sure everyone in this house is straight and satisfied. I work out and look great, so my appearance is tolerable, and I'm about to start my own business, but yet, I still can't get what I need from my own wife. She probably is fucking somebody else but I just can't catch her. I've been faithful all these years and the only thing I really only ask for is a piece of ass and I can't even get that. I don't know brah, I love her, but not as much as I use to. Seem like all she do is push me away now. Ion wanna cheat, but I might just have to get me a lil side piece. Nawww. My hands gone be too wrapped up in this business I'm bout to start. I'm just tired of this shit man. The fuck I eva do to deserve this shit man?