Jaceyon
"Son!" I heard my dad call.
I barely saw my dad and when I did all we spoke about was basketball.
"Wassup Pops." I asked coming downstairs.
"I thought you were going on a date." My mom stated.
"Mom yea at 7"
I chuckled a little then sat at the island.
"How's basketball?" My dad asked.
"Its good we won last game. You would know if you would come from time to time." I expressed.
"Well I've been too busy to worry about-
"Your son." I finished his sentence then scoffed.
"Jaceyon!" My mom scorned.
"No Delia he's a man, let him talk."
I got up.
"Mom I'm gonna go get dressed I'll see you in a minute." I said irritated.
I looked at my father and all I could do was shake my head. I got in the shower and just got my thoughts together. I got out and got my clothes off my bed. I decided on wearing a black plain t-shirt, some black tru religion jeans and all black Jordan's. I sprayed on some old spice and put on my gold dog chain. I got it from my grandma when I was 6 and she told me it belonged to my grandfather when he was in service. I have always kept it close to my heart.
"Ooh look at'cha." Jamie said in the doorway.
I shook my head and smirked.
"Yes Jamie."
"Oh you don't gotta yes me just make sure you make my boo happy and if you dont-
"You gone beat my ass." I interrupted mocking one of her favorite lines.
She threw up her middle finger.
"Yo real shit I got her. Ain't nun bad gonna take place." I ensured.
"Good cause my friend like you and I really don't know why." She blurted out.
She like me?
"Huh? Hollup. Cyn feeling me?" I asked.
"I didn't say that." She lied.
"Yes you did. Bro stop tripping. She feeling me?" I asked.
Jamie nodded. I got my phone and was ready to see my baby girl. I kissed Jamie jaw and ran down the stairs out the house.
"Damn." I mumbled to myself.
I was surprised that she wanted a nigga. I put my car in gear and drove around the corner to get her.
Cyndia
"LJ curl it right!" I yelled cause I had LJ curling the back of my hair.
"Yo cuz chill out damn."
I was in a robe waiting for this fool to gone finish.
"And done." He said putting the curlers down.
I got my hand held mirror and put it in the back to I could see.
"Thank you. Now get out!" I ordered pushing him out.
I laid my clothes out and I decided on, a plain black t-shirt, a pair of leopard, lace shorts and black toms. My hair all down with a gold head piece dangling onto my forehead. I put on a thin coat of red lipstick and sprayed on some Juicy Couture. I sat in my vanity putting on my mascara when I heard the doorbell. All my nerves that I tried to subside came rushing back.
"Cyndia!" My aunt called.
I grabbed my phone and headed downstairs. As I turned the corner to the living room I heard my uncle asking Jaceyon a question.
"So son you're taking my niece out?" My uncle asked.
"Yes Sir." He answered sitting next to LJ on the couch while my uncle sat in the love seat with my aunt.
"Oh here she is." My uncle announced my presence.
Jaceyon looked at me and smiled.
He stood up to hug me.
"You look amazing." he said into my ear.
"Thank you."
Jaceyon looked and smelled good.
"So I guess we will see you two later." My aunt stated.
"Well nice seeing you." My uncle said hugging Jaceyon.
"Ight nigga."
We looked at LJ and my aunt threw a pillow at him. I laughed and headed to the door.
Jaceyon and I walked out and he opened the car door for me.
"Thank you."
Let the fun begin.
