Jasmine's POV
I guess Anthony's ex figured since we had my crazy ex gone, she should step in. When I opened the door to head to the theater this morning, there was a lady at the door."Hi, may I help you?" I asked.
"Hi, I'm here for my boyfriend. Are you his new roommate? He said he was looking for one. I'm Sandra." she said.Shit, here we go again.
"Ant! Someone at the door for you!" I said. I wanted to see if he really knew this girl or if it was just a crazy fan. He ran downstairs and stopped in his tracks.
Shit, did he really have another girlfriend?
"Sandra. What are you doing here. I told you not to come by my place anymore.", he said. I turned to Sandra, looking for an answer.
"I missed you.", she said.
"You don't miss the same people you cheat on.", he said.
"I guess that's why you don't miss me.", she said.
Oh shit..where's the popcorn...
"I never cheated on you. You cheated and I left and found some I really love and you don't like that so now you're trying to come back, that's what's going on.", he replied. She pointed to me and he nodded.
"Really? Wow, what a downgrade.", she said.
My eyes widened. Anthony opened his mouth to say something but I put my hand over it.
"First of all, lil' girl, you don't know me. So you literally have zero evidence to judge whether or not I'm a downgrade. Secondly, you have five minutes to get the fuck up off my steps or your ass is getting stomped into the concrete. How the fuck are you gonna come to my house and speak shit on me? Don't make no gotdamn sense.", I replied. Both her and Anthony's mouths were on the ground. She looked me up and down and said, "I would say you aren't worth it but I'd love to see your face when I knock your ass out and take my man back. Let's go." she said, stepping onto the sidewalk. I tied my hair back and took my earrings off. When started to walk down the steps, Anthony held me back.
"That's enough. Leave before I call the cops.", he said.
"But baby-" she started.
"Baby, nothing. Next time don't try to fuck my brother, oh wait, there won't be a next time. Cause, you know what, I'm finally happy. I'm with a woman who someday I'll marry and start a family with. Someone I actually see a future with. I saw and still see nothing in the future for us. So, as we've stated, leave before shit goes down."
Oh shit, he deserves a prize or something.
Before she could walk away, I kissed Anthony. I looked to see if she was still there and when I saw that she was, I gave her the finger and she stormed off. When we pulled apart, Ant said, "I'm sorry. If you want I can-" I knew what he was going to say but honestly I could care less. So I did what my body wanted to do, and my body wanted to pull him back into the house and say, "This is a virgin couch, baby." He looked at me, looked at the time, and proceeded to pick me up and make love to me on the couch.
When we got to the theater for practice, we were the last ones there.
"Hey, Jazzy. You're usually early. Everything okay?", Lin said as we walked into the doors.
"Everything's great! Nearly had to stomp out his ex, but other than that, great.", I said. Lin's eyes widened when he realized we had even more drama.
"Dude, she cussed her out. It was great to watch, but then so scary cause she could do that to me if she wanted.", Ant whispered. I rolled my eyes and dragged him to the stage where we needed to meet for practice.
Anthony's POV
"Okay! Great practice! Head down to lunch! Meet back here by 2:30! When we get back, we'll start on Act Two!", Lin shouted. Me, Emmy, Daveed, and Jas all headed to Daveed' truck."D," I said. "there's only 2 seats and there's 4 of us.", he said.
"Emmy is gonna sit in between the seats so you're gonna have to let Jasmine sit on your lap.", he said. Emmy oooed and Daveed continued saying, "Just remember we don't want to see you guys fucking."
"At least I'm getting some. You can't get no pussy with that rusty ass grill in your mouth.", I said. Daveed, Emmy, and Jas' mouths hit the floor and Daveed chased me back into the theater and back out. I forgot he ran track.
When we got back, I realized that Jas and Emmy were in the car. Em was in the driver's seat and Jas was in the passenger seat. Jas smiled and said, "Hey, you get to sit on my lap."
"Nope. Out.", I said. D and Em just laughed, I sat down, and Jas sat on my lap. A few minutes into the ride, Jasmine groaned and said, "Did you have to take the bumpy route?"
"Yes, yes I did.", D said.
"But this way is longer.", I said.
"You can get out and walk if you don't like it.", D said. We sighed, sat back, and accepted our fate. When we got to lunch, we ate then we wandered around. Suddenly, Emmy grabbed Jas' hand and squealed.
"WHAT'S THIS?! DID HE PROPOSE?!", Emmy said. Jas just laughed and said, "Why would he propose? It's just a promise ring." Ouch.
"I'd propose except for the fact that I've known you for seven months and we've been dating for five and we'd be moving too fast. Otherwise, I'd take you to the church right now and marry you.", I said. Emmy yelled, "YAY FOR JANTHONY!!" and Jas just shook her head. When we piled into the car, I got in first so that Jas and Emmy would have to sit on each other's laps.
Jasmine's POV
This is the third time Anthony has said he'd marry me. At this point, I'm almost positive he isn't just saying it to fuck with my mind. When we got home, I said "Why do you keep saying you're gonna marry me? You said it yesterday, this morning, and you said it again today.""Because, one day, I am gonna marry you. Why don't you think I want to marry you? I've wanted to for a while I've just been waiting for us to be together longer.", he said. Gosh this man still could give me butterflies to this day.
"Because, we-", I was interrupted by a knock at my door. We looked at each other, confused, but when I opened it. I screamed.
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أدب الهواةWhat happens when two talented Brooklynites join a project and fall in love? Will their past problems and exes step in the way of their love? This was my first book that I tried really hard on so please don't judge. HIGHEST/MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING:...