Worst Behavior

I was in the process of moving and I ain't have WiFi for almost a month . I just got my wifi turned on TODAY! I just threw this together in like 10 minutes so it probably doesn't make any sense. It's just a filler.

Oh and FYI, I can see your comments. I DO have eyes and I CAN see. You can't make a shady comment sound nice so stop it please and thank you. You know who you are. I don't think you want to be muted.

Just be nice people. That's all I ask.

Jasiah Mason-

Operation win my boyfriend back was in full effect as of now.

We had gotten into another argument. This time it went a little worse that expected and now I'm stuck with the silent treatment. We weren't broken up, but he wasn't talking to me. I was more annoyed than ever with his ass. But, guess what? It's cool.

Even though his ugly bright ass was acting up, I had a few things planned for him. He was doing good in school and I was proud of him, and for that, I had a surprise for him. That secret I was hiding, was a few things actually. I called up to his school and somehow managed to sweet talk my way into getting Sincere out of his classes a week before and after Thanksgiving. I bought him a plane ticket for him to come back and everything.

When he came home I planned on spending an entire day doing whatever he wanted to do, and I was paying for all of it. I'd arranged for him to chill with all of his friends for a day or two since he hadn't seen them in a while. After that, we were going to have dinner at my house with my mom, who recently moved back in, and my dad, and his family.

And last but not least, we were going to Alabama so he could meet the rest of my family. I invited Taye along too because she ain't have shit else to do. All she did was work, which was fine. But, she needed to get out of the house.

I'm a good ass girlfriend. Sincere should be greatful.

"Sissy!? Where are you?" Jamar yelled walking in the house with his dad

"Im in the kitchen!" I called out

"Seasoning that chicken?" He asked making me slightly laugh

"No fool! I'm making pancakes."

"Don't burn my damn house down!" Pops yelled from the living room

"Jameel shut up." My mom told him

I was glad she was here. But, it was awkward as hell because I wasn't used to it. I was still partially confused as to why they ever got divorced in the first place. It wasn't my business, but I was still going to ask sooner or later.

Jamar walked into the kitchen bobbing his head to some music playing in his earphones.

"I was broke now a young n-word flexed up! In a foreign switching lanes you can catch up!" He yelled before taking his earphones off

"Wassup?" He asked

"Hey."

He walked up to me and frowned as he stared at my face. He narrowed his eyes at me before shaking his head.

"You okay?"

"Im ecstatic."

He kissed his teeth." You can't be using them big behind words. You know ion know what that junk mean."

"Im fine, little boy."

"Are you sure?"

"What I just say?" I said with a little more attitude than I meant to have with him

"Nevermind then. I was just trying to help, but I see you don't want that. Adios mofo." He shrugged walking out the kitchen

I sighed making a mental note to apologize to him later, which was something I was trying to work on. In fact, I was trying to work on myself altogether. Now that I wasn't in school, and I had a lot more time on my hands, I had been doing a lot of thinking. I needed to do better. I was to old for some of the shit I had been doing and I was going to change that.