Chapter 8

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Time jump
Summer(June)
Author's POV
It was summer time and the group had broke up. Everybody went their separate ways, Nani, Jaylin, May and Dc all graduated from high school. Deauni was working at Amazon trying to provide for her two little ones. Being a mom was getting difficult by day but she was managing. Kj was helping her when he could but he was also focused on football, practice was wearing him out and that interfered with him being a dad to baby K. Nani and Jay were both living their best life over the summer, they were closer than ever. May was herself again and decided to teach at a summer camp, it helped keep her mind off of Kendall. Although she was coping it still hurt from here and there.

Brandon and Jay had a healthy relationship and Brandon decided to transfer to the same high school as Jay. They wanted to walk the stage together.
Dc finished high school but after he didn't go to college. He decided he wanted to do fraud, Deauni wasn't fond of it but the money did help because her Amazon checks didn't do much.

Nani Owens
Summer was going just as I thought it would. Everything was damn near perfect, I was spending more time with Jaylin like I wanted and I even got a summer job at top golf. I loved it there because my managers were cool and my coworkers too. Today after my shift, Jaylin was taking me out to meet his mom. I was excited but nervous at the same time because I don't do the meet and greets with the parent, that was never my thing. I was open to it though because I really liked Jaylin and I seen something long term between the two of us.
I was working morning shift today and honestly things wasn't going to well. I woke up late, broke one of my nails, my check engine light cut on, on the way here and just a bunch of bullshit. It didn't bother me though I just kept being positive about today.

When I arrived at work, my managers didn't give me no heat for real about me being late that's why I fucked with this job. The day seemed to be going pretty damn good until I had to serve a table with dummy drinks and I had to bring it on that little ass tray. With that being said on the way to the table, I tripped and drinks went flying everywhere especially on me. I was so embarrassed and I just wanted to go home, my shirt was soaked and my hair got a little wet from the splash.

One of the managers came over to help me clean it up and honestly I was glad it was him. He was so fine just a sexy piece of chocolate! I had to stay focused though because I did have a boyfriend but damn I really couldn't resist Tre.
"You good?" He asked me as he helped me pick up the cups off the floor
"Yeah I'm good, I just want to change. I feel mad sticky right now" I told him
"Well we have changing shirts in the back " he replied
"Yeah I know but what about my pants?" I asked him
"Don't worry bout that, I gotchu. Just change your shirt" he told me
"Okay, thank you"
I had to keep shit brief with him because I knew I was bound to fold, so to avoid that I kept it cute and short. I went to the back and changed into a new shirt but while I was changing Tre walked in on me by accident catching me in my bra.

"Oh my fault" he said as he backed up around the corner
"You good, you didn't know" I said with a awkward smile on my face
"Here's the pants" he handed them over to me and left out
That shit was very weird and uncomfortable but it was innocent...right?

After a long and crazy morning shift I made my way home so I can get ready for this dinner. My mind was just racing, just thinking about everything in the damn world. I had to chill though because it wasn't that deep, all I had to do was be myself and if the bitch liked me, she liked me but if she didn't then oh well I was still gon get dick from her son. When I arrived at the house I showered, did my hair and picked out something non slutty to wear.
I sprayed my perfume, texted Jaylin to let him know that I was on the way and I headed out the door. I jammed out in the car on the way there because I didn't want to be in my head more than I already was.

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