Jada's P.O.V
My phone started ringing. I looked on the callers ID and it was Patricia.
*Phone conversation*
"Hey girl."
"Yea."
"Guess what?"
"Let me guess it's about Dave right?"
"Is it so obvious?!"
"Yea because you sound very happy." I teased a bit and she laughs.
"He asked me out..!"
"Oh my gosh...... I can't believe it.... what did you say?"
"What do you expect?"
"Awwww..... she says yyyyyeeeeeesssss!" She starts to laughing again.
"I'm so happy for you." I added.
"Thank you.... so when are you going to start tell me about your boyfriend?"
"To tell you the truth..... I don't have any." I whispered the last part.
"Wait what? You mean to tell me that your still single after you and...." I stopped her.
"Shhhh! I don't want to hear anything about him."
"Sorry but why are you still single?"
"No reasons!" I don't know but that part come out too bold. Now she knows that I have a crush on someone.
"Mhhmm I would say that too."
"Ok. My uncle's here and his daughter. Can you come over tomorrow please?"
"You know that I won't resist.... I can't wait to see her."
"Anyways Cloey is here now later."
"Ok bye."
*End of phone conversation*
"Don't you know how to knock?"
"I'm sorry but you need to tell your maids not to even come close to me."
"Why?"
"Because their dirty."
"Really Cloey! Not because their dirty that doesn't mean that your to scarn them. They help keep the place clean."
"So. I don't care what they do."
"Well Cloey I can't help you with that. The least you can do is tell them not to touch you."
"Ok fine"
"Do you pick your room yet?"
"Yea mine is just across from yours. Why are so many empty rooms here?"
"You'd have to ask my mom that."
She shakes her head.
"Your room looks more beautiful than the others."
"Yea except for mom's room. I actually designed this one myself. Pretty cool right huh?"
"You bet!"
"Have you been to the game room?"
"Yea. The games are awesome!" We both laughed at her funny face that she made when she say the last word.
"Hop up on my bed."
"No it's ok."
"If you don't hop up in 2 seconds I'll kill you." She didn't come on my bed. I walked over to my room door and locked it then I grab her and start to shake her playfully. She bite me real hard and I snapped my hands from her real quick. We looked at each other then started laughing.
I pushed her on my bed the turn on the air conditioner that is in my room. I grab my tablet and show her a picture of my best friend.
"Who's that?" She asked.
"My best friend Patricia. She's coming over here tomorrow and I want you to be nice to her."
"Ok. But she looks more beautiful than you.... no offense."
"I know."
"So where's your dad?"
"I don't have any."
"What do you mean by you don't have any?"
"Mom says that he died the day when I was born."
"Omg! I'm so sorry if I've known I wouldn't have asked."
"It's ok."
"How old are you?"
"22."
"Really you looked younger to me."
"Everyone says that. Want to sleep with me tonight?"
"No I want to sleep in my bed at least for tonight."
"Yea good night."
"Huh it's night already?"
"Yea."
I lay my head on my pillow and I close my eyes and I was fast asleep.
