When school let out, I made my way out to my car. I owned my own 1991 Mustang GTI. Working hella hours at being a maid and babysitter for famous director, Spike Lee, will get you alot. "MA". I turned around to see Jacquees jogging toward me. "Damn ma, I been trying to catch up with you all day. Where you headed to?". "Home and then to work", I said staring at his chest, wondering what he looked like naked. "No time to hang with me quickly", he asked sliding his finger along my diamond earring on my ear. I shook my head, knowing damn well I had all the time in the world for him. "Sorry, I gotta take a extra shift tonight". His smiled dropped and he stared at the ground for a little while. "Well can I have yo number ma"?. "Yea...its 743-9087". I watched as his fingers tapped across his phone. "Imma text you round maybe 5". I smiled at him, "Ok. Nice meeting you again".
Jacquees POV
Damn Ma had it going on. A car. A apartment. A job. How good could she get! I made my way over to my car, till my phone began vibrating. I looked at my screen. Her. "What's going on", I said into the phone. "Are you still on campus", she asked me. I heard the horniest in her voice. "Yea, but I'm on my way to the studio". "Aww baby, make some time for me. Come to the old gym and lemme help you relax a little before you head to the studio", she said in a sexy tone. Just because I haven't had no head in a good little while, I responded with "Okk".
"Damn baby, loosen up", she said kissing my neck. I looked down at her. "Look I really gotta go, so speed this up please". She as she was told and got down on her knees. I buckled my shorts, and away she went to sucking. "Mmmmm".
"I miss you so much daddy", she said making her way to kiss me. I turned my head away from her. She looked up at me with a sad but confused look. "Look this getting old bruh. Like you ain't bout nothing but fucking". "Huh. But its not like you stop me. That's seem like all you want from me". I shook my head, "And that's all you offer. But take care". I patted her on her shoulder and walked out toward my car.
Dre's POV
When I got home, I had no time to sit down and work on my homework. I immediately got ready for my main job. I worked in a vintage shoppe, where you know they sell vintage clothes along with antiques and old school furniture and toys. I showered and threw on my high waist, baggy, ripped jeans along with my black and white cropped, halter button down, and my low top black and white Adidas.
When I finally got to work, I parked my car and grabbed my book bag off the passenger seat and made my way to back door of the shoppe. "Heyy there". I turned around and frank was jogging to me. Frank was the person I actually talked to when I began working at the shoppe a week ago. I scented his flirting with me but i just took as a compliment. "Heyy there Frank", I said unlocking the back door and holding it open for him to walk in first. "How are you today. Beautiful still, I see", he said turning around to face, once in the door. I blushed. "I'm A ok. How bout you"? Frank went over to his locker,"I'm good, cause Guess what?". I did the same and grabbed me a bottle water. "Wassup". Frank pulled out two pieces of paper out of his pocket. "Wu Tang Clan is coming to the N.O.". I almost spit up my water. "For reals". Wu Tang Clan is my favorite New York, old school rap group. "Yeaaa, and I got two tickets". He held up the two tickets. I couldn't do nothing but stare and smile at Frank.
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