JUST CREEPIN'

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JUST CREEPIN'

KAMARION MONTGOMERY
OCHO RIOS, JAMAICA
NOVEMBER 15th, THURSDAY

"OKAY..." BAM LOOKED at jourie with his dark brown eyes, blinking as he tried to adjust them to the lighting.

He flipped the comfortable cover off of himself, and sat up. "I know that jourie, you okay wit that?" He responded, trying to get up so he could go brush his teeth.

He watched as she let out a breath in relief. "I'm sorry, I just felt like you were a little too drunk, so I didn't know if you meant to do what we did last night." She expressed.

Smacking his lips he stood up, making his way to the attached bathroom.

She followed after him even though she had already brushed her teeth and washed her face before she went down stairs to find something to eat.

"Jourie, I wasn't even drunk. I had like six or seven shots and you know ian no light weight." He argued what he kept telling her all night as they did the unthinkable.

Getting eloped was common, jourie just never thought that she would be one to do it.

She honestly thought it was an amazing experience though, and way more intimate than a wedding. They were recorded and made videos and took pictures together the whole time.

"Okay I get it, but that still doesn't mean you were a hundred percent sober. I didn't want to feel like I was taking advantage of you." She pouted watching him begin it brush his teeth.

"Mhm," he replied not able to talk.

Once he finished and rinsed his mouth he stood up straight.  "What time is it? Why you up so soon I thought you would be tired as fuck." He inquired looking down at her. It was the afternoon but they went to sleep very late.

"But I'm so hungry. My stomach was growling in my sleep. What type of shit is that." She rolled her eyes turning away from him.

"We got shit to talk about girl." He grabbed the back of her shirt that stopped right underneath her breasts.

"Like what?" She didn't want to hear it. What she wanted was some food. Preferably to go out a eat, but what they had in the house would suffice for right now.

"Jourie—I know that shit happened fast as fuck, and that's on me, but you married to me now, we tied for life," he started, "but we still live in different spots." He reminded her.

"Oh shit," She hadn't even thought about her home life. Bam had her mind so wrapped up that she agreed without thinking about everything else, even though he had thought about everything, and had been thinking for a while.

"Right," he nodded once.

"So what do you wanna do?" She asked him curiously. He already had it all figured it out, but he wanted to just wait until they got home.

"Right now? I wanna eat." He responded understanding what jourie meant. He felt like he was starving.

"Ouuuu! Me too, can we go out to eat." Bam laughed at how quickly the girl was able to forget about the topic they were talking about in order to focus on food.

"You wanna go out to eat mama?" He questioned rhetorically, wrapping his long and slim arms around about her body.

"Yesss," she dragged out softly allowing him to pull her into his body.

"Okay go tell everybody so they can get ready, I need to take another shower." He leaned down to kiss her on the lips and she happily accepted the soft kiss.