Chapter 3
The rest of the ride was quite. This is just not going to be ok with me. I don’t need nobody trying to tame me.
When we pulled up to Jon Jon’s house it was packed cars everywhere. I stepped out of the car and waited for Kim.
“ok you know whats up one fight we all right.” I said walking up to the house.
“girl you aint got to tell me. I'm TTG Shawty.” She said with a mug on her face.
“that’s why you my ride or die.”
Kim and I walked in and all eyes were on us. Drake’s All Me was playing.
“Got everything, I got everything. I cannot complain I cannot I don’t even know how much I really made I forgot. It’s a lot, but fuck that never mind what I got, nigga don’t watch that cuz. I came up that’s all me, stayed truuu that’s all me, no help that me, all me for real.” I sang along.
I pulled Kim to the dance floor and started to do my little dance. Then booty me down came on and I started twerking. I felt hands on my hips and turned back to see who it was. Some random guy, but he was cute from what I could see. I just continued to do my dance.
I stopped dancing and grabbed Kim’s hand. “girl what you do that for I was getting it.” She yelled over the music.
“I'm thirsty.” I yelled back walking to the kitchen and Jayceon was standing on the wall bobbing his head to the music.
I walked around him and grabbed a bottle of water. “girl I seen you getting it in on the dance floor.” Kim smirked at me.
I smacked my lips. “man shut up, you act like I don’t go to parties and dance.”
“B, when is the last time you went to a party? Don’t worry I’ll wait.” She looked at her nails.
I rolled my eyes, “ok you got me. Lets live it up while I'm still in my turn down for what mode.” I giggled.
I was walking out of the kitchen when someone pulled me back, “go ahead Kim she’ll catch up with you in a minute. I think Lyfe looking for you anyway.” Kim nodded her head and walked away with a smirk on her face.
“can you let me go.” Jayceon just chuckled. He turned me so that I was facing him.
He came close so he could whisper in my ear. “you testing me right now. You know that?” I looked at him confused.
“How, and why should I care.” I asked.
“Did you listen to anything I said to you in the car? Just know, this dance with another nigga like you were earlier and they gone come up missing.” He growled in my ear.
I don’t know why but that just turned me on. Collect yourself Beautiful don’t let no nigga get control over you.
I looked him up and down with a smirk, “last time I checked you weren’t my daddy.” I looked down at my left hand and so did he. “or my husband.” I tried walking away but it didn’t work.
“Beautiful try me if you want to. You may be crazy but I'm psycho.” He growled before letting me go.
“well I don’t have time for your psycho ass.” I walked into the big crowed looking for Kim.
Someone tapped me on my shoulder. “Lookin for somethin shawty.” A voice said.
It was the boy I was dancing with earlier. He is very handsome, tall dark skin. He kind of looks like Lance Gross. Now that is a fine ass man. He built like a football player, and his swag is on fire.
“So you just going to keep staring or you gone come outside with me so we can talk?”
I snapped out of my trance. “umm, sure.” I smiled as he grabbed my hand walking to the door.
We sat on the porch. “What’s your name?” he asked.
“Beautiful.”
He chuckled, “Beautiful huh, it fits you. You are very beautiful.” Lord he making me blush.
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“It’s Jermaine, but my friends call me Spazz.” I raised my eye brow.
“don’t look at me like that ma, I don’t bite unless that’s what you like.” I out my head down and he lifted it back up. " I want to see your pretty eyes. Dont ever look down when you with me." I smiled.
“Umm let’s play 21 questions, me first.”
“ok, ask away Beautiful.” He smirked.
I rolled my eyes shaking me head and smiling. “why do they call you Spazz?”
“Because when I snap I Spazz out. It gets pretty bad when I'm mad.” He had no emotion in his voice. “My turn, What is your favorite movie?”
A smile swept across my face. “Poetic Justice. What do you like to do in your free time?”
“I like to read, what bout your--” he was cut off.
“what I say earlier I Beautiful.” I looked back and rolled my eyes. I just met this nigga Jayceon today and now he messing up my game.
“Boy what I tell you earlier, u aint my daddy and you damn sure aint my man. So gone talkin all that ying yang.” I sighed heavily.
Jermaine got up and wrote something on a piece of paper. “Look Beautiful it seems that you bussy and I aint with that drama.” He helped me up. “Give me a hug.” He pulled me close to him.
When I embraced him lord knows he smelled good.
“here call me sometime maybe we can finish our game.” he hand me the piece of paper.
“ok.” I smiled.
Lord, he can get it, he can get it. He got a nice car to BMW. He must have a good job. Go Beautiful, got you a black man workin.
I looked at jeycone and he looked like he was about to rip me a new one. He steped down so he was in my face. He was about to say something but shots rang out and the next thing I know I was on the grown.
“BEAUTIFUL! BEAUTIFUL! STAY WITH ME MA!”Jayceon yelled and then everything went black.
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