Jayden POV
*In Denver*
I wake up to find myself on my mother's couch. We're in Denver already?
"Hey you were still asleep so I brought you in " I look up to see Keenon sitting on the couch across from me.
"Where is everyone?" Remembering everyone decided to come to help my mom take all her stuff back.
"Jerimiah and Jermain upstairs helping your momma. Rocky and Slim went to go get food" he says.
"Tell them I'll be back. I'm gonna go see my boss and my teachers." I say getting up checking my phone it was 9.
"I'm coming" Keenon says following me out the door. We get in my car and we were on our way.
"Damn it's so beautiful here. Not all ghetto like home" he says and I nod smiling. I don't care where I was born . Denver will always be my home.
We make it to the shop in about 15 minutes. I walk in and my boss greets me.
"I missed you!" Gabe yells hugging me.
"Me too. Gabe this is Keenon. Keenon this is Gabe" they shake hands.
"Are you here to get tatted by Jayden" Gabe asks.
"No-" I try to say something.
"Yeah actually I am" Keenon says smirking at me.
"Go on Jayden your station missed you. You need to hurry up and start again."Gabe says.
"Alright come on" Keenon follows me back to my chair and honestly I did miss it.
"What are you thinking?" I ask him
"Alright I want to cover this bitch name with a cross that say Jordan and a rose right here and one right here" He says pointing to where he wanted it. I smiled liking the idea.
"Gaaaabeee!" I yell from my chair drawing out the tattoo. He quickly comes over to me.
"Guess what?" I say looking down all of the sudden feeling sad.
"What?" He says confused.
"I'm moving back to Compton" I say my heart beat racing. I felt Keenon's eyes on me. I looked at him and he gave me a questioning look. I smiled nodding.
"What why? You can't leave me here with these crazy people!" Gabe says.
"My mom wants all her kids to be together after you know. And I'm gonna be an auntie" I say looking up from Keenon's arm dipping the gun in more ink.
"You're one of my best artists. But I understand. When you leaving?" And that was tough to answer
"Well if this guy helps me pack up my stuff I'll probably leave tomorrow night."
About an hour later I was finished. "And you're all done" he looks up from his phone smiling.
"I'ma start coming to you for all my tatts. It looks sick as fuck" he says getting up hugging me .
"Hold up take some pictures for me" he gave me his phone and I took pictures of the whole thing.
"Alright are you ready to go?" I ask him wrapping his arm in plastic.
"Yay how much I owe you?" He asks grabbing his wallet out his back pocket and I shake my head.
"Dont trip It's for my brother you don't owe me anything" he shakes his head pulling out 3 hundred dollar bills. And he put it in my bra.
"Boy do I look like a damn stripper to you?" I ask him pulling the money out.
"Nah but I mean I wouldn't mind seein you strip" he says winking at me and I roll my eyes walking out.
"So where now?" Keenon asks getting in the car.
"My school" I say turning up the radio.
I went to get my transcripts and all my paperwork to transfer. We were done pretty quickly. When we finished we started heading home.
"Can I see your apartment?" He asks. And I think about it.
"You wanna start helping me pack?" He wasn't gonna come be nosey with out helping.
"For sure" and I turn around heading to my apartment that I literally just moved into. Some of my stuff was still packed so it'd be easy to pack the rest.
We make it to my apartment and I lead him in.
"Damn I guess you do got it goin on for yourself huh?" He says looking around.
"This is what school, a job, no kids, and no man gets you" I say feeling proud of myself.
"Yeah whateva. Where we starting?" It was only a one bedroom so we started in my room. I was getting everything from in my closet while Keenon was emptying my drawers.
"Aha finally. This what I've been looking for the whole time." I hear Keenon say. I turn around confused when I see him holding up one of my lace thongs.
"Put that down!" I yell feeling embarrassed.
"These cute Ima keep these" he says smirking at me.
"You're weird" I say laughing.
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"Man we done ?" Keenon asks plopping his self down on my couch. He pulls me to him so I was now straddling his waist.
"Why do you act this way with me?" I ask him.
"How?" He asks confused.
"I don't know like you like me. You kiss me and I don't know" I say regretting my question. I hear him chuckle.
"I do like you. Always have since we were 16. Even though I didn't know you. You just seem different. I like that" he says and I start blushing.
"I like you too. Even though I'm rude and have attitude."
"Good" He says and I lean down to peck his lips.
"Wanna watch a movie?" I ask
"Nah I wanna go to bed. My ass drove all the way here while your ass slept."
"Fine come on" I say as we make our way to my room.
We both lay down looking at the dark ceiling.
"Why yo ass so far away?" He pulls me closer to him putting my leg over him.
"So what made you decide to move back?" He asks.
"I need to be with my family" I say truthfully.
"You know yo ass wanna be closer to me. And I mean thas fine baby girl" he says and I can hear the smirk in his words.
"Uhm no. I think not cocky ass" I say mumbling.
"What ever smart ass. Good night" He says kissing me wrapping his arm around me.
"Night"
This is probably the first time in a while I fell asleep smiling.
A/N: They cute huh? But just wait. Moving back to Bompton, shit is gonna get crazy. Quick. Vote and comment please. Let me know what you think. Do I have any readers from Denver? We gotta represent the D-town! Thank yous! ♡
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