Christmas Eve Pt 2

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Jasmine's P.O.V

After I got chres' christmas gift I headed home and he texted me saying he'll be there in about 20 minutes he didn't say I have to be all dressy dressy so I decided that what I had on was fine. I turned on the t.v and watched re-runs of love and hip hop atlanta and rubbed my stomach she started to kick which hurted a little bit so I rubbed where she kicked at and I just smiled for no reason. As I was getting into love and hip-hop chres honked his horn. I grabbed my phone and locked the door and walked outside and got in the car he smiled at me.

Jasmine: what

chres: nothing...Just waiting for my kiss

jasmine: *kisses him* happy

chres: very

He started the car and collard greens by Schoolboy Q played and he was nodding his head to the beat. I find it cute when boys nod there head to beats of songs

chres: aye

jasmine: yea

chres: jacob called me

jasmine: you answered

chres: *looks at me*

jasmine: I take that as a no

chres: you're wrong

jasmine: so you did

chres: HELL NO

jasmine: my bad

chres pulls to a stop light

chres: i'm never talking to that nigga again

jasmine: chres

chres: don't try to change my mind

jasmine: *rolls eyes* you're gonna need him one day

chres: psst whatever

jasmine: What if he has to pass the ball to you during your game

chres: does not involve me speaking to him

jasmine: *looks at him*

chres: *looks straight forward*

jasmine: *keeps looking at him*

chres: god fine

jasmine: call him now

chres: i will later

jasmine: no chres

chres: fine at the next stop light

jasmine: mmhhhm

chres: pregnant females *rolls eyes*

jasmine: shut up

Chres' P.O.V

I pulled to a stop light and decided to call jacob

jacob: hello

chres: *sighs* why you call me

jacob: i wanna apologize

chres: i'm listening

jacob: look i was stupid i give you that but i don't wanna lose this friendship

chres: man you shoulda thought about that before you went around fucking my girl for four months *clenches jaw*

jasmine: *stares at me*

chres: what

jasmine: go stupid

the cars behind me were honking

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