My Bad Ass White Boy

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Jaylah

I felt someone jump on my body while I was sleeping.

"Jaylah wake up." Ugh.

"Leave me alone Janelle." I said pushing her off me and going back to sleep.

Christian and I didn't get back home until four o'clock in the morning.

"Sis, it's one thirty in the afternoon. Get dressed so we can go prom dress shopping." I rolled my eyes and peeled myself out of bed. After hopping out of the shower, I decided to wear my burgundy PINK windbreaker, my black leggings, some nike Roshes, paired with a gold watch. I straightened my hair and put a nike cap on. I texted Christian to meet us at the mall so we help him get his tux. I drove us to the mall.

Nelly had to flipped through all of the channels of the radio. "Pick a station Janelle." I was aggravated because this thot woke me up out of my beauty sleep.

"Damn, relax." She settled for an R&B station. I Like It by El Debarge came on. "Aw remember when daddy would always sing this song to you?"

"Yes. And he would crack on all the high notes." We laughed. "I don't remember the last time he made me smile like did when I was little." I said truthfully. Ever since I turned about thirteen, he's definitely became more strict on me. I felt more like his prisoner than his daughter.

"He's just mad that he's getting old and so is his daughters. I know him and mama still get it though." I cringed.

"I know. When they are both home, they are humping like dogs and I hear mama screaming at the top of her lungs." I shiver a little bit.

"They're nasty." We both laughed. We arrived at the mall. The first thing we saw was Christian and some girl. It looked like they were fighting.

"Christian, you are the father of my child." The white girl said.

"Lucy, if you did your math correctly, I slept with you last year. You're two months pregnant." I walked towards them. "It's not my fault that you slept around." He shrugged.

"Is there a problem?" I asked. He put his arm around my shoulder. I heard him sigh in relief.

"Who's this bitch?" I know she didn't call me out my name.

"I'm his girlfriend. I suggest you watch your mouth before I kick all the teeth out of your mouth." I said. The bitch had the nerve to get in my face. Christian and Janelle held me back. They took me away from her.

"Jay, chill she isn't worth going to jail." I rolled my eyes. He let go of me and held my hand. "By the way, your sister is beautiful just like you." He whispered in my ear.

"Don't even make eye contact with him, Janelle." I said. I don't know why I've been possessive lately.

"Jay, why do you always get the cute ones?" She whined.

"Nelly, you have a boyfriend." I said. "Plus we aren't dating."

"So I can have him?" Christian laughed.

"Sit your cougar ass down." I said. They both laughed. "I'm telling Nick." I told her. We arrived at the prom dress store.

"Hi welcome to Francesca's. What kind of dresses are you beautiful ladies looking for?" The nice middle aged white lady asked. Let's take a moment and focus on how this lady is nice. In every other story, the white lady in the store are racist to the black girls. Any whore, I'm gonna continue.