Page 57 of I Don't Want You Back

“There’s nothing to tell Jo-Jo. I have a man and I’m happy with him,” Faryn said as she tried to ease by him again.

She flinched a little when Jo-Jo came up to her and backed her into the wall. He put his arm up over her and leaned down closer to her ear.

“I still remember how you taste, how you smell, everything. Is it still as tight as it was when I first hit it?” Jo-Jo asked her as he licked his lips.

“Unfortunately, you’ll never find out,” Faryn replied as she went under his long arm and rushed into Harley’s apartment.

She rolled her eyes to the celling when she saw Monica’s hating ass sitting there talking to Harley, Kyron, and Patrice. She heard a lot of talking in the background when she talked on the phone with Harley and, now, she knew why.

“I thought you were going to take a shower first,” Harley said when she walked in.

“I was,” was all Faryn said while giving her a knowing look.

Harley knew that meant that they would talk about it later, so she didn’t push the issue.

“This bitch is bad even in workout clothes. Come give me a hug heifer. I don’t care if you’re sweaty or not,” Patrice said as she stood up and walked over to Faryn.

“Aww Patrice, she is so cute,” Faryn cooed as she looked down at her sleeping baby in her car seat.

“Thanks boo. She’s a crybaby too, so she’ll probably be the only child for the rest of her life,” Patrice laughed.

“And guess who’s going to be the Godparents?” Kyron asked proudly.

“Oh Lord, they are going to have your baby spoiled rotten. You already know how Kyron feels about kids,” Faryn laughed.

Monica was sitting there with a sour look on her face until Jo-Jo walked back inside. She fluffed up her dry looking weave and tried to make herself look presentable. Faryn already knew what that was about. Harley already told her that Monica tried to push up on every friend that Kyron ever had over. A few of them fucked her a time or two, but that was as far as it went.

“And I heard you got a new man in your life. I need to meet him, honey. If he got you to give him a chance, he must be something serious,” Patrice said while looking at Faryn.

“He’s such a sweetheart,” Harley commented.

“He’ll be here to get me in a little while. I’ll introduce you,” Faryn blushed.

“I’m so happy for you, Faryn. You look so happy.” Patrice smiled.

“He’s a lucky man. Trust me, I should know,” Jo-Jo said.

“Jo-Jo please, stop acting like we were together recently. I was fifteen years old. That was a long time ago,” Faryn snapped angrily.

She was sick and tired of him bringing up the past. She had forgotten about most of what happened between them, but it was obvious that he hadn’t.

“It doesn’t matter how long ago it was. You can never forget your first, no matter who you’re with.” He winked.

“Chill out bruh,” Kyron warned with a stern look.

He knew that Harley was going to go off on him later if his boy kept up the foolishness. She already expressed her dislike towards him from the first day they met, but she was always cordial. He never did anything out of the way, so she tolerated his presence.

“Fifteen? Not how she be acting like she’s better than everybody else,” Monica spoke up.

She wanted Jo-Jo and she was willing to play dirty to get him. She’d given him oral sex the first day they met, but she was trying to take it further.

“No, I’m not better than everybody else, but I’m damn sure better than you. I don’t understand how an uneducated bitch who have three babies with multiple daddies and wear knockoffs from head to toe, always got some slick shit to say. I gave you several passes on the strength of Harley, but don’t get shit twisted. Ain’t nothing weak or scary about me,” Faryn assured her.

“Damn!” Jo-Jo yelled as he fell out laughing.

Patrice was snickering under her breath, while Harley tried her best to hide the smirk that was on her face. Kyron was shocked that Faryn popped off the way she did because she was always so laidback. Everyone had a breaking point and she’d obviously reached hers with Monica.

“What’s up then bitch? Ain’t shit scary about me either. What you wanna do?” Monica asked as she stood to her feet.

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