Trey's POV
I woke up with Jasmine near me.
My arm was around her and she held tight. Damn, she's so beautiful.
I turned around and checked my phone. When is her appointment?
"Jasmine?"
"No, I don't want to buy a pony," she murmured.
Guess the bad girl have a soft side. "Wake up. When's your appointment?"
"Nine, Jason Derulo," she whispered. "Stop shaking me."
"It's Trey."
She immediately got up. "Did we--"
"No," I answered. "We fell asleep on this bed after we'd--"
"Kissed," she said. "Fuck, what time is it?"
"It's eight--oh shit."
"Forty-five!" She exclaimed. She jumped out of bed and took her towel. "Call an Uber!"
"Got it!" I took my phone and went to the Uber app. I have to shower, but I have no time to.
Five minutes have past and I saw Jasmine out of the bathroom with different clothing and her hair was a bit wet.
"How did you get dressed so fast?"
"Trey, I'm a deliquent. You'll learn to run. Now, let's go. I saw the Uber."
***
There was only five minutes left before her appointment and she's going crazy.
"Fuck, fuck, shit," she cursed. "I don't even know if we're there."
"We'll be there in about five minutes," the driver answered her.
"Breathe," I added. "Why don't you practice your song?"
"I can't practice when I'm close to dying, can't I?!"
I need a plan before she'll jump out the window.
"Hey sir?" I asked the driver.
"Yes?"
"Do you have the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air Theme Song?"
"Of course I do!" He puts a CD in.
She looks at me. "What are you doing?"
"Doing what I have to do."
This is a story all about how
My life got flip-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute and sit right there
And tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chilling' out, maxing', relaxing' all cool
And all shooti'g some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Starting' makin'g trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one lil' fight and my mom got scared
She said you're movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air
"Come on, Jaz!"
She sighs. "Fine."
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Don't Make Me Go Crazy
Misteri / ThrillerWho would have thought that the once young quiet girl has anger inside of her? From school to school, she keeps everything hidden. When she meets people that can change her, she becomes less certain about herself. Will she gain trust again? Or will...
