He looked at me. I tilted my head.

"I mean you could've told me." He said. I furrowed my eyebrows.

"And risk losing you being a thirsty ass bitch?" I said. "Cause I don't chase niggas." I added. He frowned.

"Alright whatever. I just wanted to let you know I actually have feelings for you." He said before getting up and leaving. I wanted to get up and go after him but

Bitch you're dumb as fuck." Devon said walking in.

"What you mean?" I asked confused.

"Well I was listening the whole time and you should've just let him know your feelings. You could've got some more of the stoke stroke." He said sitting on the bed.

"You're right." I said getting up and running out. I jumped over the couch and burst out the front door. Stokeley was about to pull out of the driveway. I ran up to his side. He rolled down the window.

"I love you." I said. He just looked at me. I waited for a response.