You Give Me Butterflies

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Islan

Ja 🫶🏾 Goodmorning Beautiful ❤️

I read over the text I'd Been getting every morning since Ja & I exchanged numbers. I still hadn't seen him though. Honestly he made me nervous for some reason.

Goodmorning 12❤️

I shoot back calling him by his jersey number. It was basically the nickname I'd given him.

Ja 🫶🏾 : What you up to today?

supposed to be filming this video with Yani, but her content room at her sisters house caught fire and my house is currently a daycare.

My sister actually ran a daycare, but a pipe had burst and now all the kiddies were at the crib until they got that fixed. I smirked to myself , seeing that he was facetiming me.

"Yes Ja?"

"Why don't y'all come film here? I got two big ass guest bedrooms that nobody be in. It's quiet and clean for y'all to film."

"I'm convinced you just wanna see me." A smile stretch across his face, making me smile too.

"I do, but you running from a nigga." He shook his head like he was disappointed.

"Iont run from nothing."

"I'll turn you into a track star " He raised his eyebrow cocking his head to the side.

"Ja!" I laughed, feeling my face heat up. knowing I was blushing hard as hell.

"Just tell a nigga you coming over man."

"Lemme call Maiyani." I hung up and called her. Running the idea by her. She agreed and an hour later we were pulling up to Ja's house. I grabbed my book bag that held my equipment and took a deep breath. this would be the first time I would be seeing him since his birthday in August. It was now nearing the end of september.

He opened the door, and I couldn't help but look him up and down. He was in a pair of grey sweat pants and no shirt. His locs were pulled up out of his face and he had on black socks and Gucci slides. this man was fine as hell without trying.

"You gon stand there looking stupid or you gon let us in?" Maiyani asked him.

"Hi to you too Yani." He spoke as she pushed past him.

"What's up babygirl?" He spoke to me , taking my bag from me at the same time.

"Wassup 12," I spoke back. He scrunched his face up.

"That's all A nigga get?" He questioned as he shut the door. He sat my bag down and pulled me into him. Hugging me tightly around my waist.

"You look cute babygirl." He told me as he admired my sweatsuit and UGGS. Fall weather came quick. Calling me Babygirl had become his thing.

"Thanks," I pulled away from him and grabbed my bag.

"Show me to the room so I Can set up?" He nodded, motioning for me to follow him. I trailed him upstairs to a room. Maiyani was already sitting in a giant bean bag in the corner.

"The space is yours. let me know if you need anything." He let me know before leaving the room. I began setting up the equipment to film. Once I was done Maiyani and I both brushed up our make up and turned on the camera.

Our videos were coming along great. We were filming our final video which was a smash or pass.

"Okay so smash or Pass Ja Morant?" She asked me. Showing me the phone, his name was really in the question box.