Jennavieve
I already had a light snack and took a nice lengthy nap. So now I'm slipping on my practice clothes to practice comfortably in. We're practicing in the bleachers today. For why? I don't know. We're not even majorette dancers. I didn't really see the purpose.
Slipping on my track shorts and oversized tee, I then grab my Nike practice shoes slipping them on. I have big breast so I always wear my sports bra while practicing or cheering because I don't wanna have a slip. It's embarrassing if your girls pop out during a toe touch.
I had already put my freeze cup in the fridge so I can snack on it later. A freeze cup is a plastic cup with certain flavors like pineapple, strawberries, fruit punch, or blue raspberry. Different cities call them different names but my mom came from Savannah, Georgia, born and raised so that's what they call them. Some people call them icees, freezes, slurps, lily dillies, or whatever. It's honestly common in black neighborhoods. Great for hot weather after a hot day on the basketball court. Trying to make it home before the streetlights come on. I got pineapple today and my mom gave me a $5 spending limit so I got snacks as well. Making sure I didn't forget something, I look around before exiting my room and closing the door. Heading downstairs i check the time before I grab my mom's keys, my Stanley, and heading out the door.
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Arriving at the field my palms are sweaty. For why? I don't know. Walking slowly through the metal gates, I feel my thighs rub together allowing a huge distressed sigh to pass through my lips. Entering the football field I gasp seeing the football players practicing for their game. Now I see why they had practice here today.
As time passed, we practiced a bit and now we're taking a 20 minute break. Taking a sip from my bottle, I watch as the football team take their break as well. One of the football players kept stopping to look at me. I don't know who you are sir. Sipping my water I see one of the football players walk towards the bleachers. Looking the other way to avoid eye contact I freeze hearing that same chuckle.
"Jenna, it's me!" Omari takes off his helmet allowing his long hair to fall from the helmet right at his shoulders. Ouuuu. "Oh hi! I didn't know who you were! But I'm just taking a break." He nods hopping over the railing so casually before climbing over. The hell? "Okay that's cool we have a slight break too. You mind if I chill with you?" I nod scrunching up my face feeling the warmth of a smell pass my face with a scent came by to follow it. I always wondered why smells have a warmth. Sometimes it's not a bad smell but it's warm. And sometimes it smells so bad it's hot as hell.
"Boy you too pretty to be smelling like that!" He gasps holding his chest as if I shocked him then the surprised look became a small smirk. "So I'm pretty? Thank you, you pretty too mami." I blush allowing him to laugh at the smile he put on my face. "Mhmm. That's the only thing you heard?" He nods while rubbing his large hands together while he hunched over on his knees.
"Yep!" He says popping the p to add to his dramatics. I shake my head at his silliness he didn't have a problem giving me the benefit of seeing. I sigh in nervousness feeling his green eyes look at me. Looking over I catch him licking his plump lips while staring at my exposed thighs. He turns away blushing seeing my eyes finally get him to blush like he constantly did to me. "Uh huh. Caught you looking!"
"Girl nobody was looking at you in them short ass shorts!" I smirk seeing him shake his head in disbelief.
"Boy please you were licking them dry ass lips." He cackles loudly making my remark allowing me the opportunity to laugh with him. "Whatever you say mami. Whatever you say." I smile hearing him call me mami so smoothly like the finest wine to slowly pass through someone's throat. "I like that! I should find a nickname for you! Like Tall Boy or Giant! Or hmmmm-" I laugh seeing him look at me with his face scrunched up in rebuttal. "Girl, giant?"
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Two Faces One Escape (Re-editing)
Mystery / ThrillerOmari has a disorder that causes him to have multiple personalities, so far he only has one. He goes through life trying to find love for himself. But what happens when his other self is possessive....... This book is copyrighted so do not steal my...
