as·cer·tain·ment
/ˌasərˈtānmənt/
the process of finding something out for certain.
𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, two people get hooked onto each other after a one night stand and want to see where they could end up despite all of the challenges of their past get...
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Ja watched as Morgan's face lit up at the sight of the food in front of her. "Why you delete my comment," He said, holding the bag of food out of her reach.
"Stop playing with me Ja, you know why I deleted the comment," She rolled her eyes "you shittn' me, I ain't even say nun for real," Ja sat the food down alongside a small box with "Plan B One-Step" written across it in blue lettering.
"What's the point of being a sneaky link if you can't be sneaky," she spoke while opening the box, crushing the pill, and pouring it into her styrofoam cup of orange juice.
"You know I'm too confident to be sneaky," He spoke before opening his container of food.
"You must've done this before," Ja said in amazement as he watched her guzzle her infused drink. "I do this with all my pills, I can't take 'em regularly," She said after running the back of her hand along her mouth to clean her face.
"Morgan, you can't take a pill?" He mugged her as she shook her head no "My dick was bout halfway down yo throat yesterday and you telling me you can't swallow that little ass pill ?!" Ja continued while trying his hardest not to laugh "That was DIFFERENT," She exclaimed "How?" He said before biting a piece of bacon. "You won't get it," She sighed.
"Mufucka can't swallow a pill," Ja scoffed before laughing "OKAY. I get it... You're literally so aggravating," Morgan slouched back into her seat while laughing.
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It'd been about 3 hours since the two had shared breakfast and Ja had just pulled into the valet drop off section of Morgan's apartment building. "You got plans today?" he licked his lips as he watched her get out of the car. "Yeah, I'm supposed to be at Oak Court (a mall) in like forty minutes," She poked her head through the window, followed by Ja humming and rubbing his chin.
"You gone be interviewing at my next game?" He asked "Prolly no-" Morgan got cut off by an older guy approaching her. Ja tried to read her face before saying anything to make sure he wasn't about to cuss out her dad or something.
"You wanna help me out, sweetheart?" The old man said, running his hand along her back, "No not right now, I'm sorry," She laughed awkwardly. Ja watched Morgan tense up at the guy's lewd touching before speaking for her "Alright... gone on with that shit," - "Let a nigga holla'," The man's words made Ja cringe. "'Holla' Nigga yo ass about to expire, she don't wanna "help you out" I promise," Ja had a hard time trying to take the man seriously.
"Nobody was addressing you about that though, This ain't yo business young man," He said
"She is my business, so what it is?" Ja said as he began reaching for something.
The man froze after seeing a glimpse of what he thought was a gun in Ja's hand; he walked away without saying anything else. "Fuck was he talmbout," Ja mugged the man as he walked in the opposite direction.
