𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 - a 20 year old man who lives the way he wants, gets money, bitches, allat. he's always been the one night stand type of guy.. but what happens when he meets a girl who doesn't just let up? one that doesn't just fall righ...
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- Bashar Jackson 💫 - - Brooklyn, New York -
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"baby-"
"no! don't fucking touch me" Janay pushed me off her sniffling as she walked into my closet to get her stuff.
"would you just listen for a fucking second?" i grabbed her arm and she tried to yank it but i wouldn't let her. "babe i didn't cheat on you! i was out with Zay and you know that shit. why the fuck are you acting like this" she just cried.
"because you were supposed to be home 2 hours ago and going on 3! what the fuck, bashar! i had a meeting and you knew that nobody could watch amiri and sekani! you told me you'd be home so i could leave but you weren't and now i might get fired! just back the fuck up" she shook her head pushing past me.
"i know i was late, but i swear i was wit zay! nobody else, Jay. why the fuck are you so angry-"
"I COULD GET FIRED, BASHAR!" she snapped. "Which means i won't be able to pay for school OR my apartment! not everybody can just say some fucking words onto a beat and make money! you gotta understand that shit. you have it easy" she waved me off.
"Baby i know you got it harder then me but if you get fired i'll be here to supp-"
"no! that's the problem, shar! i'm not somebody who's gonna live off somebody else. that's just not me. i don't want your money for MY apartment. it's my responsibility. your not my dad. you shouldn't pay for anything of mine if i have the money myself"
"you couldn't reschedule?"
"i had to! because of your dumbass! god bashar why did you have to pick today to do this shit" she shook her head sitting on the bed and rubbing her face.
"If you get fired, i think i know what we can do" she furrowed eyebrows looking up at me. "let me take you to the studio, Ma. we can put you on one of my tracks and introduce you to the music industry, baby. you've got something and i see it"
"how do you even know that would work" she crossed her arms.
"do you trust me?" i asked holding my hand out and she just stared at it. "come on, jay"
sighing, she stood up and i lifted her chin kissing her lips.
"i gotchu', Baby. don't trip" i wiped her tears under her eyes and she nodded. "you know i saw something the other day" she furrowed her eyebrows. "We should go on another trip"
