Jermaine
"Come outside" I spoke in the phone as I heard deep sighs.
"My mother is bugging, I can't" she spoke and I chuckled. I forget my girl only 17 years old sometimes.
"Come on, I'll sneak you out and back in"
"it's 12 in the morning"
"And? That mean she sleep then"
"Ok hold on, I'm coming" she spoke as I heard her speaking lowly to her moms. Something about Grace and Taylor. Taylor's mother doing this and that. Hearing the door shut and the elevator ding. The call dropped then I waited for a call back.
I hopped out the car as I seen her walking over with a bape duffle bag on her shoulder. Some glasses that were tan with a dark ass tint on them. Her hair in a little ass bun to the back with a middle part, cause she sweated that shit out earlier. A black little flight/bomber jacket with a gray Calvin Klein sports bra with nothing else inside the jacket, that she hugged tightly because she must of known I was going to trip. Some gray Zara sweats with zippers on the knees and white high top converse.
Grabbing her bag out her hand and kissing her lips. As she stood on her tippy toes to then kiss my forehead, but I still bent down a little for her.
"Wassup baby" I told her as we walked to my car and I study her ass in them sweat pants. She's the only one that can make some damn sweat pants look like seven jeans. My baby got it.
She hopped in the car as I put her bag in the backseat. I walked on the other side of the car and got in. She instantly got comfortable. Pulling her knee up to her chest as she strapped herself in. Then hopped on her phone.
"What's good with your foot in my sit" I told her and she side eyed me and laughed.
"Please" she laughed "these are brand new, basically nothing on them or the bottom"
"Still" I told her and she rolled her eyes, bringing her foot down on the floor.
"I'm starting to think you care more about this car than me" we both laughed.
"Wellll...." I laughed and she hit me in my chest "well since you put it like that.. I love you even more"
"I love you too" I laughed then nudged her.
"yo! I miss munchkin" she whined looking at pictures of him in her phone.
"My damn mini me" I thought about and she nodded. Then something else crossed my mind as thought "we are parents"
"I know it feels funny to say our baby you know?" She bit on the tip of her thumb. The lipstick she had on traced against her finger tip.
"He's always been our baby, he's been searching for you his whole life" I told her as I felt her movement on the other side of the car. I looked over and her face became flushed as she smiled "it took a little while but it happened"
I looked to see a smile plastered on her face. I gripped the car tightly as I turned on the radio. Instantly hearing Workout on the radio. I turned it down. She shot her head at me and bit her lip. I knew she was thinking what I was thinking but didn't know how to say it.
"Say it" I told her and she shook her head
"It's nothing" She spoke
"Remember being truthful with each other"
She closed her eyes then opened them.
"That's not you" she spoke "it barely sounds like anything you would produce"
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What's your Sign?
Teen FictionWhat's your sign? Teyana Carter and Jermaine Cole meet again. They haven't seen each other in three years and of course things have changed, but Teyana knows one thing hasn't which is his zodiac sign. She asks him "What's your sign?" Teyana Carter...