Two Weeks Later
I woke up to the sound of music coming from Tice's room. It was 6 in the morning which is entirely too early. I knocked hard on the wall. The music stopped. He knew I hated hearing that mess this early in the morning. Especially when I first wake up.
I stood and stretched. I went and took a 20 minute shower. I dried off, put on a black Victoria Secret set and put cocoa butter all over my body. I went into my closet and pulled out a pair of black and white Nike joggers, a white beater, and my mid top air forces. I put on a light grey and white Nike windbreaker over my white beater. I pulled my hair up into a high ponytail. I had on my diamond stud earrings and my silver diamond necklace with matching bracelet. I put on some carmex then stood in my wall length mirror. I was starting to show a little. I grabbed my phone, car keys, and my black Michael Kors purse and went into my kitchen.
"Tice!" I called to him from the kitchen. He should be ready.
"What?" He answered still not leaving the room.
"Come on I want breakfast!" I yelled to him. I didn't feel like cooking so I was going to stop by McDonalds or Burger King.
He made his way into the kitchen. Took long enough. He was wearing a black polo shirt with a red horse, black polo pajama pants with red horses and his black low top air forces. His hair was curly but his cut was fresh.
"You ready?" I asked him.
"Yes Jaycon." He said going to the door.
"Good cause it took you long enough and I'm hungry." I said locking up my place and walking down the stairs to the parking garage.
"Well we leaving now." He stood by my red BMW and waited for me to unlock the doors. I clicked the unlock button and he got in the passenger seat and I got in the drivers seat.
"Yeah whatever." I started up the car. I plugged my phone up to the system and blasted Migos through the speakers.
The drive to McDonalds was short because it was around the corner from my apartment. When we got there I parked and gave Tice the money for our food and sent him in. Then my phone ringed.
Me- Hello?
Shawn- Hey baby. What you doing?
Me- At McDonalds. What you doing?
Shawn- Pulling up to the school.
Me- I'll be there in a few. You want something from here?
Shawn- Nah babe ma dukes cooked this morning. I'll see you when you get here.
Me- Okay baby.
"You got everything?" I asked Tice when he got back in the car.
"Yes mother." He said a little annoyed.
"Dang what's your issue this morning?" I started the car and pulled off into the street. Traffic wasn't really heavy around this part of town.
"Nothing Jay. I'm just not in the mood." He said looking out the window.
"I see. Well don't be moody with me cause I'll put your ass out my car and let you walk to school." I said laughing.
"Mean self. That ain't even funny." He laughed then continued, "I think the baby making you crazier."
"Don't blame Ilexisya. She not doing nothing to me." I pulled into the school student parking lot.
"Yeah okay." He got out the car grabbing his black nike bookbag from the backseat. I turned the car off, got out then locked my doors. I walked up the sidewalk and into the doors of the school. I went upstairs to my first period class and there was Trey. I sat in my usual desk behind him. I text Shawn to let him know I made it to school.
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Too Close To A Thug
General FictionBorn Jaycon Elease Carmichael , she lives in Baltimore, Maryland but was born in Richmond, Virginia.