Love Is Like A Playlist

Lovey Dovey

*Langston's POV*
I sat in the back seat with Jasmine. She got text, I watch as she read the text. Her face dropped. She rolled her eyes and handed her phone to DayDay. He read it and got angry. He handed Jasmine her phone.

"Don't reply.", his said to her.

She shook her head and clicked her screen off. She looks so pretty. Unlike all those girls on tour I end up with. I really want her. To have and to hold as 'my' girlfriend. What's not to love?

I look out the window, trying to stop thinking about Jasmine, but I can't. I heard groaning. I turn to see Jasmine placing her legs across my lap.

"Eww! Yo stank feet!", I said pushing her leg off.

"Ouch! Langston, shut up!", she giggle putting her leg back on me.

"Miss Williams! Jasmine's hurting me!", I whined.

"Shut up big baby!", Jasmine laughed.

"Ma, you know the Ranger's go on tour in a couple of weeks right?", DayDay said turning the radio down.

"Yes I know.", Miss Williams said turning into our neighborhood.

"Oh mommy can I go?", Jasmine asked.

"Not in the condition your in!", Miss Williams yelled.

"Please ma!", Jasmine whined.

"No. And you better fix your face too!", Miss Williams yelled again.

Jasmine crossed her arms and frowned. Miss Williams looked at Jasmine in the mirror.

"What I say.", Miss Williams said.

Jasmine looked back at her mom in the mirror, with a big sarcastic smile on her face. They both rolled their eyes at each other.

I giggled and pinched Jasmine's cheeks. She licked her tongue out at me. I took a picture of her, looking out the window. She punched me in my stomach. I laughed and rubbed my abs.

"You want me!", I said lifting my shirt.

She gaged and turned around.

"Like I was saying, we going to be gone for at least 4 months, and we're going to miss school. Miss Goins gave us a paper for you to sign. So we can be home schooled.", DayDay continued.

"Okay that's fine!", Miss Williams said pulling into her driveway.

"But if he's gone, whose going to push my wheel chair?", Jasmine asked her mom.

"We'll find someone!", Miss Williams laughed.

Jasmine whined and took her legs off of me. I hopped out and got Jasmine's wheel chair. She opened her door. I lifted her bridal style and placed her into the wheel chair.

"Thank you Langston!", Miss Williams said.

While DayDay got her bags I wheeled her into the house. Stairs. My worst enemy.

"I should make you crawl!", I said lifting Jasmine.

"And if you did, I would've bit your leg off and see how you like it!", Jasmine giggled.

I carried her into her room.

"Home! Sweet home!", Jasmine yelled.

I plopped Jasmine on her bed.

"Thank you!", she said.

I sat beside her on the bed.

"Who was that text from?", I asked her.

"What text ?", she said laying her head on my chest.

I gave her the 'quit playing' look, she looked up at me and laughed. I giggled and laid back down. She sat up and got off the bed. She winced as she stood on her leg.