Ray p.o.v
I was cuddling on the couch with my girl Jazmine. She was truly beautiful. She was 5'8, mixed with Jamaican and Puerto Rican. Her eyes were to die for. A mixture of light brown and green. Her hair was long and flowwy, a little nappy but whatever. It was soft though. I played in her as I thought about Bree.
I felt pretty bad for leaving her at the hospital like that. Plus, I figured I love Jazzy more than Bree anyways. Or do I?
Ugh, I have no clue. I guess I was really in thought because Jazzy pulled my braid. "Babe, you okay?"
"Hmm, oh yeah. Just thinking.."
"About what?" She said sitting up.
"About how much I love you." I lied.
"Aww baby, I love you too." She kissed me and I started to make out with her. Atleast I think I love her.
Bree p.o.v
I sat at home quiet as ever. "Bree, what's wrong?" Bianca asked
"Nothing." I said shifting in my seat.
"Why you lying?" Craig said coming in the living room.
"I'm not."
"Well, then where'd you go."
"Why you so nosey Craig, Damn."
"She went to Ray's house." Bianca said.
"Why, clearly you was just a fuck and duck. How stupid are you?"
"Craig! How dare you say that!! Yea I went to see him. I just wanted to know why he didn't come see me." I said putting my feet on the couch.
"You found out he has a girl huh?" Bianca said nonchalantly.
"Yup.."
"Aww Bree its okay. There's plenty of more out there. Remember Jacob?"
"The guy every called Prince? Yea why?"
"Lowkey, he's liked you for a while.. But Ray beat him to the punch."
"Woah woah woah there. What you trinna get me to fuck the whole crew?!"
"Nah, he's a real one. Trust me."
"Nah, I'm good."
"Aww give him a chance girl, he's really sweet." Bianca added.
"Yea, I'm really sweet." I see this big afro pop out of the kitchen.
"What the hell! Is this a set up?!"
"Just give me a chance? Pleasee." He said now standing infront of me.
"Ugh, fine let me change." I went to change into a high waist ombre bleach shorts a hot pink croptop a plaid black and pink shirt tied around my waist and some black doc martens. I put my hair in a high bun and put a black bow behind it. I slicked my edges down and then put my jewelry on. I grabbed my phone, purse, and keys and came down stares.
All eyes on me. "What?!" I said.
"your shot scares are showing." Craig said rudely. Bianca nudged him.
"Whats your problem! Mad cus I look cute?!"
"Nope, because you can't wait to hear a compliment before you get mad. You know what? Be gone. Go on your little date." I rolled my eyes and grabbed Jacob's hand and we left. I just don't get Craig, he's like a girl sometimes. He gets so mad and offended.
We got in his car and started to drive off. "So, where you taking me?"
"To a bowling alley."
"Ugh, I suck at bowling.."
"Its okay, I'll help you." He gave me that million dollar smile.
We got there and got our shoes and balls. "Dude, these shoes throw my outfit all off." I complained.
"Oh shut up and enjoy, plus afterwards I got a surprise for you." He smiled.
"Whatever." I entered my name in the thing and then his. "Okay, now help me." I demanded.
"Hey, no need to get rude missy." He said setting his ball down. He came behind me and put his hands around my waist.
I jumped a little because his hands were cold. We walked up to the alley and he helped me swing back.
At the end of the game I ended up winning. It was so fun. We got in the car and he drove us to our next location.
"Thanka Jacob."
"Call me Prince please."
"Uh, no thank you. I don't really care for yall little thuggish names." I told him. He shrugged.
We pulled up to the beach. "Man, I didnt bring a swimming suit." I told him.
"I brought one for you. Brand new." He pulled it out. It was really cute. "Bianca helped me." He smiled. We changed and walked around the beach. It's so beautiful. "Wanna get in the water?" He asked.
"Nah, I bet its cold now."
"No its not c'mon" he pulled me towards it and I pulled away.
"No, I'm gonna freeze to death."
"Fine, I'll just throw you in." I tried to run but he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.
"Ahhh, Jacob, put me down." I laughed. He started running. "No no no Ahhh!" I was thrown in the water. It wasn't that cold.
"Are you freezing?"
"Nope, it feels good."
"Great." We stood there awkwardly till I splashed him. We had a splash war dunking each other and making each other fall in the water.
I had fun till I heard a voice I really didn't want to hear.
"Jacob? Bree?" I turned to see Ray with some girl next to him. She was pretty.
"Sup Ray!" Jacob ran to give him dap. I walked up to him.
"Hi."
"So what's going on? What yall doing?" The girl linked her arm around his. "Oh um, guys this is Jazzy.." He looked at me then back ar Jacob real quick. "My girlfriend." My mouth nearly dropped.
"Aww, what a cute couple you guys are. Well hi I'm Bree." I shook her hand. "This is my boyfriend Jacob." He shook her hand too.
Ray quickly turned his head toward mine. I smirked at him. "Nice to meet you guys."
"Okay, me and Jacob were just leaving. We should all hang sometimes." I said leading Jacob from them.
"Yea... We should" Jazzy said.
Ray p.o.v
When I saw her in the ocean with Jacob I nearly popped a blood vessel. So she must've been the girl who got thrown in the pool by him. I was so angry.
Wait why do I care. We did break up. Well not technically. I sighed in my head. She looks so beautiful. That body in that swimming suit. Even though she still got then bullet scars she's still beautiful.
"Babe you okay? Why you so quiet."
"Oh I'm good. Just enjoying the breeze."
"I wonder why she got those scars and how."
"She got shot. We still don't know why.. Remember Craig?"
"Yea, he sung to me once. Love his voice."
"That's his twin. She's 5 min older."
"Wow, really?! Well how come when we came over she wasn't there?"
"A coma.. She just got out like yesterday or today. I don't know."
"Oh."
Do I like Bree still? Yea do I love Bree'ann? Hmmm... Yeaa.. Haha Naaaah.. Or do I?
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FanfictionBree and her Best friend Bianca lives in the ghetto parts of Florida, they are barely making it. Bree's twin Craig doesn't know that they strip. Ray, comes along and trys to change. Can he?