24: The Phone Call

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A month later

February 2, 1987

Jay

It's been a month I been staying with Pac. We aren't together, it's just he's just a very good guy friend. He hasn't tried to have sex with me or anything. He's a nice guy.

It's also been a month since Eric and I broke up, and life has been okay. I'm just not as happy as I used to be. I never worked up the courage to call him until Lolo called me.

Apparently, she found a house in Beverly Hills, but she was staying with Eric until she gets all her things together.

I was kind of jealous that she was staying with him, but I know she wouldn't do anything. So, I told her I would pass by later today.

I figured Eric would be there, so I wore a sweatsuit, slippers, and a messybun. I wanted to look unapproachable because I didn't want to talk to Eric.

I got in the car and left.

Lolo

"Wow! That was nice." I said rolling onto my back.

"Damn. You know we shouldn't be doing this. I mean Jay is my-" "Stop bringing her up." I said.

Eric was supposed to be mine! Not hers, mine. All she ever did was take the good things away from me. When we were in the choir, I had a crush on a boy named Adrian. She knew I liked him, so she began to sing her heart out.
Adrian started liking her and they dated for four years!

Even mom and dad loved her more. That's why I moved in with my boyfriend, but we broke up three months ago. So I'm here to reclaim what's mine, Eazy.

Eric

Lolo had been staying with me for a month. I feel horrible. Jay meant- hell means the world to me, and I'm doing this fuck boy shit.

"You going to work?" Janae asked.

I side eyed her "Nah. I'm staying home today. Why?"

"Just wondering."

I got annoyed with these questions she was asking. "Is your house ready?" I asked.

"Yeah. It's been ready since last week." She said.

"What the-" I wanted to rip this bitch's throat open. Why the fuck is she still here?

"Hell nah! You gotta go! Right now! Bye!" I told her grabbing her wrist.

"Wait what about us?" She asked trying to kiss my face.

"Us? There was never an "us"." I said slamming the door.

Thirty minutes later I heard a car door slam. I peeped threw the window and it was Jasmime! I ran to the door hugging and pulling her off the ground.

Yeah I'm a gangsta, but I got a soft spot for the kid.

"Baby! I missed you so much. Oh my god." I said pulling away.

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