* Bandz A Make her dance, Bandz a make her dance, these chicks clapping, and they aint using hands*
ughhh . I grunted as I opened one eye. Glancing at my clock I relized it was only 10:00am.
"Hello ?"
"Hey Joce, goodmorning"
I reconized the voice right away. Even though he was calling me, I could tell he had just woken up. Theres always something especially sexy about a guys voice when they first wake up.
"you call me at 10am on a Saturday morning just to say goodmorning? no, you want something.
I could hear him chuckling on the other end.
"You never were much of a morning person"
"Spit it Out"
"Okay, okay. I was wondering if maybe you wanted to come outside and shoot hoops later on. I need practice for the big game Friday night."
I already knew I would say yes, I always say yes to him .
"sure meet you at your house at 2"
He hung up the phone without saying anything else, but I already knew that was going to happen. I practically knew all his bad habbits. but I never complained, not once. I would never to him. he was my bestfriend,my confidant,my secret crush. He was Jemal from up the street.
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