RAYVIN JONES
"It was also clear as day that I was the favorite no matter what." I say as I flip through the pages. "Why do you think Grandma Rose favored you?" I say as I point to a page and show Kay.
"Just thought I was." Pres snickers. "What is so funny?" we shake our heads. "Nothing Matty. " Preston says. "Preston Quinton Jones-Dunbar." I start laughing. "Not the government." Matt starts laughing with me. "Rayvin Quimbley Dunbar-Jones." I stop laughing and hit Pres.
"Always. Putting. My. Name. Out. Like. That." I say as each hit gets harder. I heard Matt laughing at us and I turn and glare at him. "Matthew Quintillion Jones-Dunbar" he gasp. "Now that's to far." Pres laughs.
"Remember Tiny Tillion." Pres whispered to me. And at that is when I lost it. "There was also Tilly Till." Pres laughs. "Tillion The Dancer." we laugh as everyone looks at us with smiles besides Matt who was glaring at us.
"You two always called me names." he wines. "You're the youngest, it our love for you." Pres says. "Yeah, plus you only hear the nice ones." I say. "There are more?!" I unlock my phone and open my notes. "See." I scroll through it. I grab Prestons phone and do the same. "I remember making one for the both of you. I lost all of Prestons in my iPad." I say.
"Didn't we make one for you?" I nod. "And we used it until she knocked you out and got us in trouble." Pres says to him. "What was it?" Ashley asked. "Ripple Quimy." Matt says. "She might be nice but you get to really know her and you get on her bad side it's over, if she has figured out you are already dead." they say.
"Her favorite one is Jolly ranchers and windshields. So if you have a good car don't do it." I shrug. "You should have known to never mess with her." Matt says. "What did you mess with?" Corbyn asked. "Her shoes." they look at me.
"I value my babies. they all are very important. Like these ones." I point to my heels. I grab the heel part and take it out and everyone looked shocked. "You just broke your shoe." I laugh and twisted the top and show them. I press the button.
"Taser." I say and attached it back on and pull the other one off. "Knife." I put it back and lift my shirt up a lil. "Shock button." I point to my belly ring. I point to my necklace. "Bobby pin, Incase I get stuck somehow." Headband. "Also taser." I lift up my keychain. "Taser, pepper spray, and window opener Incase I lose my keys in my car. And my favorite, my on he go crystals. keep he ghost away." I say.
"Why do you have all of that?" I smile. "Protection." I mutter. "I have a lot in NY, I forgot to get them."
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𝟏 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃, 𝟑 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 -𝘑.𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴
RomanceRayvin Dunbar-Jones has always been the Neglected child. Her father was the only parent to care for her along with her grandparents. Her father was always working to get her everything she wanted. Which is why her mother always hated her. She has be...
