Me, My Curves, and I {Interracial Romance} #Wattys2017

Daily Chat and Sophistication of Curves

Jaelyn's POV

After coming back home from my meetup with Danny Walker, I log in on the writing community website, Wattpad to read The Cedar Chest by Julie Munich. I am reading between chapter twenty five when the main character Carrie comes to David's church for the first time in Wisconsin and chapter twenty seven when she and her two children; Gabe and Nora meet David and his son, Brayden on a huge water-slide. I love the male protagonist David- Why can't I get my own David? After reading the chapters, it is time for me to type out my journal of the day to the audience and enjoy one-half of the coffee cake I sit on the desktop inches away from the laptop.

'Dear Readers/ Followers/Authors,

I had such a bad day today, it's no filter to start with-- I just got fired by Coco DiMicco and her side-rat with nothing, but skin and bones, Angelica because she thinks that I'd commit the wrong in her personal marriage with her husband, in which I do not! I know, right??!! And then, Coco had the audacity to predispose the shape of my body being fat! Believe it or not, Coco and Angelica, I'm a grown ass woman who is always enthusiastic about regaining my curves and, Angelica, you cannot judge a plus size woman by interfering people's lives on the down low! In the words of Tamar Braxton, you two; YOU TRIED IT!!

Fast forward to me after I opened the bathroom door. I opened the door with attitude and heard the man curse after the liquid and cup fell on the white marble floor and when I looked up, I am greeted with one of my favorite authors-- DANNY WALKER!!!! We exchanged our names, despite his alluring Italian words of affectionate friendship and ate at Starbucks, so we can know each other.
I have to go for the day and I'll type again tomorrow!

xoxo,

JaelynRodriguez :) .'

I post my diary entry and decide to go on Google to, uh, research some videos. I walk to the nearest dresser for my toy with no name and sit back down on the chair I sit when I was on the laptop. My leg spreads over the handle of the chair while my right one stills on the floor. I click on the video and midway of the video, I start getting turned on and increase the speed of that pleasure toy.

Yessss...

"Danny...." I moan, feeling the urge to release. Just as I'm about to flood my personal pool, my phone cuts my nasty thoughts off. I click the 'back' logo on Google, shut my toy up in the drawer, fix my panties in place, and collect my phone in my hand. "Hello?" I answer.

"Hey, sistah!" My twenty one year old sister, Camille blares through the speakers.

"Okay! Besides you yelling in my ear through the speakerphone, how is my baby sister?" I query.

"I'm just getting ready to go back home after the graveyard shift at Kmart. I worked my ass off! So, anyway, I'm thinking about visiting you after I just read your Daily Basis of today!" Camille sings on the word, 'today.'

"Sure, come on over here, girl!" I exclaim. Camille and I hang up after exchanging our 'I love you's,' to each other. I open my drawer to clean my pleasure toy before putting it back. I change the screen of the laptop back to the Google homepage. Eight minutes later, a knock on the door gets my attention and I walk to open the door, in walks my 4 foot 8 1/2 inches sister with a box of Dunk'n Donuts. She looks youthful to be proved as a twenty one year old because one of her biggest pet peeves is wearing makeup. Camille has golden caramel skin tone, her jet black hair stops mid back with fringe bangs over her high arched eyebrows, deep brown eyes, adorning a black leather jacket with jeweled rhinestones accompanying high waist jeans and Chuck Taylor's. In addition to all about my sister Camile, she gave birth to my three year old niece named Paige with her ex-boyfriend, Brayden after they completed their junior in high school and a year later, they graduated. Here comes little Paige, who is now running to my arms.