Love and Literature (2)

chapter 14

Jacob: my baby is finally a living man... legally. How does it feel?

Chresanto: it feels great. It makes me wanna .... it makes me wanna

Jacob: wanna sing????

Chresanto: and dance and scream on top of the highest mountain

Chresanto put on some classical music and grabbed Jacob by the waist, they began waltzing and talking in booshie accents.

Jacob: oh dear Chresanto. It is the most uplifting of news to know that you have conquered your predicament

Chresanto: why thank you most loving Jacob. I most certainly enjoy the freedom it provides and would most definitely love to enjoy it with a person like you

LilyAnn: can I join?

Chresanto: why of course you can your highness

Jacob went to the radio and changed the station to something fun and funky.

LilyAnn: ayeee that's my song

Jacob: oooh baby girl got moves

LilyAnn: look what I can do daddy

Chresanto: oooh get it girl

LilyAnn: go daddy!!! Go papa!!!

Jacob: oh look at the time, your gonna be late to your first day back to school

Chresanto: oh yea. Don't you wanna see all your friends again ?

LilyAnn: of course

Jacob: well then we're gonna have to go

Jacob grabbed Lily's backpack while Chresanto gave her a piggyback ride to the car. The car ride was full of laughs and singing to the songs on the radio from radio disney, cause a little girl can't listen to power 106. Soon they made it to the school.

Jacob: alright Lily be good

Chresanto: give daddy and papa a kiss

LilyAnn: bye daddy, bye papa

Jacob and Chresanto: bye baby

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Jazmine slipped on her dark shades that pulled her outfit together, even though it was all black.

Jazmine: oh well black makes you look slim on those days when you feel fat

Sh got into her car that she uses for investigation, black. She was blacked out and ready to figure out what's going on in this old high school. She parked three blocks away from the school, gave her lipstick one last touch up, then walked to the school, her high heeled boots clicking on the pavement. She tipped her shades and looked at the entrance.

Jazmine: this must be it

She softly opened the door and tip toed into the hallway. It smelled like something died in there, she watched her step as there were condom wrappers, bloody spots, and danger mixing on the floor. The light echo of her boots bouncing off the walls, the rusted lockers, and the heavy scent of sex grossed her out, but she didn't want to let Jacob and Chresanto down.

Jazmine: don't worry jazz, you'll be fine. After all you did take 12 years of kung fu and know how bust a cap in a nigga head

???: oooooh miss sweet thang. What a pretty little thang like you doing all lonesome like you is?

Jazmine: who's there?

???:You could get snatched up

Jazmine: show yourself